Once Little Nonpoint had firmed up his belief that there were still paths and realms beyond the Ten Grotto-Heavens, he began putting himself through the wringer.
His knowledge of cultivation was already remarkably broad.
So Little Nonpoint had a deep enough foundation to challenge a level beyond the Ten Grotto-Heavens.
He pushed himself hard enough to even consider shattering his own Ten Grotto-Heavens.
The thought scared everyone in Stone Village half to death. They hurried to dissuade him, afraid he would get himself killed.
When they failed to talk him out of it, they all came to ask Meng Chuan to say a few words and calm Little Nonpoint down. Even if he wanted to transcend the Ten Grotto-Heavens, surely he did not need to take such a brutal path.
Meng Chuan, however, remained calm. Whatever Little Nonpoint wanted to try, Meng Chuan supported him.
Little Nonpoint could fly without fear; Uncle Meng would always be at his side.
Of course, Meng Chuan could not completely ignore the villagers' concerns, so he offered Little Nonpoint some advice.
"This path carries some danger. One careless step could cause irreversible harm," Meng Chuan began.
Shi Yunfeng and the others glared at Little Nonpoint. See? Even Mister Yuan says so.
You little rascal, you'd better give up on that idea.
"Don't take this path yet. Try every other path you can think of first. If none of them bears fruit..."
"Then it won't be too late to do this. And even then, you must wait until your second Baptism."
"At this juncture, neither Willow God nor I can guide you. Do whatever you want to try."
Shi Yunfeng and the others listened to Meng Chuan's advice, dumbstruck.
Mister Yuan, are you trying to dissuade Little Nonpoint or encourage him?
Telling Little Nonpoint to