With that thought, Ye Han moved, turning into a streak of spirit light and flying over to sit on one of the cushions.
The instant Ye Han sat on the cushion, a powerful divine soul aura stirred his divine soul. His divine soul immediately appeared in a vast, boundless world planted with countless flowers.
These flowers were the very same peculiar flowers depicted on the Stone Stele...
At that moment.
A figure wreathed in azure light was digging among the flowers and plants with a small hoe...
As the figure wreathed in azure light dug with the little hoe, the figure chanted, "One step, one Immortal Dao; one blade of grass, one eternity. Flowers bloom and fall in death; flowers bloom and fall in life. Marvelous..."
Listening to the chant, Ye Han froze. He seemed to sense some profound truth within it, yet it also felt as though he had sensed nothing at all...
Was this the path of some cultivation technique? Or was this fellow just spouting nonsense out of boredom?
Yet when Ye Han tried hard to make out the azure-lit figure, he simply could not see the figure clearly.
What exactly was this fellow?
That chant did not seem to be a cultivation technique at all!!
Then how was he supposed to comprehend the true cultivation technique?
After pondering for a while, Ye Han called out to the figure, "Fellow Daoist!! May I ask..."
Before he could finish.
The Azure-Glow Figure shouted back, "What Dao? What fellow? What may? What ask?"
At those words, Ye Han frowned, then broke into a smile. "The fellow is the Dao, the Dao is the fellow. The 'may' is me, the 'ask' is you!"
The Azure-Glow Figure paused slightly, straightened up, and said to Ye Han, "Good, good, good. Are you