The moonlight was soft, hazy, and pure.
Quite some time had passed since Di Yi returned to his dwelling. He had remained motionless, pondering how the Healing Grand Formation, brought about by the Strange Transformation that the Traces of Heaven had previously drawn forth, still lacked that final "kick through the door."
As for bestowing a true name, he did not know why such a step existed. He had never seen any related records in the Heaven Mending Pavilion's Bone Scriptures.
But that did not stop him from recognizing how crucial it was.
"Everything in the world has a name. To bestow its truth..." Di Yi mused. He had a feeling that, ordinarily, bestowing a true name like this served only as a reference in the universal sense, a means of distinguishing things.
But if it came from his mouth, through his will, it would be something extraordinary, equivalent to a bestowal.
It was like the tree he had once seen in the Hundred Broken Mountains. Enlightened by the Spirit-Connecting Divine Flower, it had gained a will and life of its own.
This was not something he could treat carelessly.
Yet Di Yi had no experience naming other things. He did not even know his own true name. Under these circumstances, he found himself rather torn, unsure where to begin.
"Heaven, earth, all spirits, 'reincarnation'..." Di Yi murmured. He thought perhaps he could start with what these four represented.
Yet although he had a direction, there was little "ink" in his heart, and he could not think of anything good right away.
In the end, Di Yi rose, glanced toward the Heaven Mending Pavilion's Scripture Pavilion, and prepared to browse some classics, histories, and literary works.
Since he could not think of anything good for the moment, he reasoned, why