Meng Chuan had not been making empty promises when he said he would help Zhong Yue comprehend the Universe Spirit. He wanted Zhong Yue to grow stronger, forge a supreme foundation from the very beginning, and surpass the original story at every realm and every step.
The stronger Zhong Yue became and the faster he rose, the sooner he could lead the Human Race to ascendancy, take the throne as Heavenly Emperor, and restore the Fuxi clan.
Of course, the Universe Spirit he meant was not that of the Great Yu universe Zhong Yue inhabited. That universe certainly had a spirit. In the worldview of The Human Supremacy, everything in Heaven and Earth possessed one.
But Meng Chuan could not let a cultivator who was merely somewhat extraordinary and not even a Qi Refiner safely comprehend the Ling of the Great Universe.
Meng Chuan was powerful and could do many things, but he was not omnipotent. Even Immortal King-level combat power and powers of Fortune had to obey some rules.
Unlike the Other Shore and Immortal Emperors. They obeyed no rules at all.
The Ling of a small universe was what Meng Chuan intended to give Zhong Yue. Compared with the Great Universe, it was tiny, but even the Ling of the smallest universe surpassed a mere Ling of the sun and moon.
Besides, a universe contained the sun and moon, and all things!
This would not affect Zhong Yue's chances of obtaining the opportunities from the original story.
Zhong Yue logged off with the treasure Meng Chuan had given him. Meng Chuan was pleased. Today, too, he had tempered a fellow group member and helped him go farther!
Meng Chuan logged off as well. Everyone was working hard at cultivation; he could not fall behind.
"Today, I'll drink another