The thought struck Tang Changsheng, and he took out the Iron Lotus Seed. He set his Heavenly Heart in motion and studied it slowly.
The Great Dao ran through all things!
Even if worlds differed, the Heavenly Secrets at their highest level were the same. If a change of world meant a change in the Dao, then it was no true Great Dao—or at least not the highest one!
Now that Tang Changsheng's Dao Heart had taken shape, he could see clues slowly emerging as he studied the patterns on the Iron Lotus Seed.
Understanding stirred in his heart. His Dharma Power began to circulate, flowing through him from top to bottom.
His Dharma Power had once been no more than white. After he entered the Manifestation Realm, the crescent moon on his Spirit Terrace had gradually begun turning red.
Now, as understanding dawned, the crescent began to grow fuller, and his Dharma Power took on a faint red tint.
At that moment, the Iron Lotus Seed—which had been so hard that nothing could destroy it—shuddered silently and turned to ash.
Tang Changsheng paid it no mind. As he made out more of the patterns and slowly came to understand them, he failed to notice their reflection appearing within the Three Realms Mirror. The patterns on the back of the mirror began to change...
Such a strange sight naturally caught Tang Changsheng's attention. By the time he emerged from that wondrous state of understanding, the crescent had become a half-moon, and all his Dharma Power had turned pale red.
"To think that a little while spent in contemplation could equal one or two months of cultivation! I thought reaching a half-moon's worth of light on my Spirit Terrace within a month would already be remarkable!"
Marveling to himself, he picked