Chu Mo's gaze lingered on the phantom banner for a moment before he quietly withdrew the perspective of [All Beings Aspect]. The light faded from his eyes, leaving them ordinary once more.
Acting as though nothing had happened, he swayed slightly and sped toward Clearlight Peak.
Just now, he had received a summons from Xuan Cheng.
Clearlight Peak, True Lord Hall.
Numinous vitality wreathed the hall, with light and shadow flickering through it. Once his arrival had been announced, Chu Mo stepped slowly inside, his gaze immediately falling on the depths of the hall.
Xuan Cheng was reclining at an angle on a broad Cloud Bed, his face half-hidden by drifting clouds and mist.
A trace of puzzlement rose in Chu Mo's heart.
It seemed that every time he met this man, Xuan Cheng was always in the same posture, either lying on the Cloud Bed or half-sitting, half-reclining.
Aside from the time they had plotted to obtain [Rosy Glow Stabilizing Origin], he rarely stood up.
"The Golden Core realm... your aura is stable. Very good."
A voice interrupted Chu Mo's wandering thoughts.
He hurriedly gathered himself, took a few steps forward, and bowed. "This disciple was fortunate enough to succeed, entirely thanks to the sect's nurturing and your guidance, True Lord."
"Heh." Xuan Cheng chuckled, paying little heed to his flattery, and asked as though in passing:
"How goes your exploration of the Heavenly Script Otherworld? Are there [spirits] in that realm?"
Chu Mo was taken aback. He had not expected that question.
Then he shook his head and answered candidly, "This disciple has spent quite some time in that realm and found traces of certain 'laws,' but I have never heard of any 'spirits.'"
Chu Mo had not lied. Although the Eternal Night Sea was marked [Level: 1-60]