Deep within Chaos, an ancient ship rode the wind and broke the waves, like a great fish swimming through water, unshackled as it sped forward.
Nie Yun stood quietly at the bow, his eyes closed and his body utterly still, as though he were a wooden post.
"Young Master Nie Yun has been standing like that for more than half a year. Is he all right?"
Inside the cabin, two jugs of cloudy wine sat on a table. Nie Tong and You Lian sat opposite each other. As You Lian ate, she asked in puzzlement.
They had entered Chaos more than half a year ago, yet Nie Yun had not entered the cabin even once. What puzzled her even more was that he had stood there without moving, without even a heartbeat or breath. If the ship had not continued at the same speed, she would have thought he was already dead.
"Brother is cultivating. Don't worry about him!"
Nie Tong glanced outside, admiration in his eyes.
He himself cultivated diligently enough, but compared to his brother, it was child's play.
"Cultivating? Standing still without moving counts as cultivation?" You Lian found it strange.
"When one's cultivation reaches Brother's level, absorbing and exhaling immortal power is no longer of much use. To make a breakthrough, what matters most is one's state of mind and comprehension of the Great Dao! He is tempering his state of mind now. Once it reaches completion, comprehending the Great Dao will become much faster! This is what they mean by: the Dao is born from the heart, and the heart contains heaven and earth!"
Nie Tong was somewhat envious.
Although he cultivated diligently and earnestly, he did not possess his brother's composure.
Sharp without losing his weightiness—his brother's achievements would surely be immeasurable.
"The heart