"The path to Dao attainment..."
Tongtian froze.
For any cultivator, the path to Dao attainment was an opportunity of monumental proportions.
It could even be called the lifelong pursuit of every Primordial World cultivator.
Yet Gu Changqing had spoken of it so casually, as though it meant nothing at all.
No matter how Tongtian listened to it... something felt strange.
Then Tongtian repeated those words, his voice low, his gaze growing ever more solemn.
He had originally asked in passing, wanting to know what Gu Changqing had been after with all his maneuvering that day.
But now, hearing this answer, countless thoughts surged through Tongtian's mind like a tide, peeling away, layer by layer, the fog that had lingered in his heart.
So that was it...
At that moment, he finally understood Gu Changqing's intentions.
Everyone knew that the Jade Pure Bottle was a supreme treasure that anchored the Buddhist School's fortune. It could hold the waters of the Four Seas, and its immortal dew could even bring the dead back to life, making it precious beyond measure.
All living beings had assumed that Gu Changqing had forced the Buddhist School to surrender it to compensate Zhen Yuanzi for the loss of his Ginseng Fruit Tree.
Across the entire Primordial World, almost everyone thought that way.
But that was not Gu Changqing's true purpose.
What he truly cared about had never been the life-restoring immortal dew, nor the Buddhist School's fortune contained within the Jade Pure Bottle itself. What mattered to him were the faint traces of the Great Dao within the bottle that pertained to space laws.
That supreme treasure was a supreme innate spiritual treasure, with a world of its own inside. Bringing something into being from nothing, turning the intangible into the tangible-this process of constructing space