At the Ghost Gate, all manner of divine runes swirled through the void around Su Mo, their ink-dark forms exuding a refined, scholarly air.
Su Mo circulated his cultivation and sank his consciousness into his Spirit Sea. Looking at the sleeping Great Calamity within it, he sighed.
If big sister Great Calamity were still awake, perhaps she would have a way to get me out of the Divine Realm!
Su Mo took only one look before putting the thought aside. His consciousness returned to his body, and he continued strengthening his cultivation... In this world of immortal cultivation, outside help was unreliable. He had to be strong himself!
Spiritual Power circulated, and the Book of Life and Death in his Spirit Sea seemed to have fallen asleep as well.
Watching his cultivation rise so slowly, Su Mo sank into thought. It seemed he had never cultivated through seated meditation before. Cultivating step by step like this was simply too slow.
Suddenly, Su Mo heard the strange man beside him speak:
"The Confucian Dao differs from ordinary cultivation. It is difficult to improve through seated meditation alone!"
Su Mo opened his eyes and looked at the strange man. Suddenly remembering that this man was a senior of the Confucian Dao, he immediately said, "Please instruct me, senior!"
With his eyes closed, the strange man asked, "Did you obtain your Core Formation cultivation through seated meditation?"
Su Mo shook his head. He had never cultivated through seated meditation!
"There you have it! The Confucian Dao cultivates the Power of Rules. It relies on enlightenment! That is why the Confucian Dao is not constrained by the bottlenecks ordinary cultivators face. As long as you gain enlightenment, you can break through." The strange man seemed to be offering a kindly reminder. "Some people cannot