Chen Heng's voice was calm, like water without a ripple, yet it held a soaring courage nothing could obstruct, sharp and pressing!
Shen Yuanzhi watched him and nodded slightly, then spoke slowly:
"There should still be nearly half a year before the Flowing Fire Grand Transformation Grotto-Heaven falls from Xudu Heaven and returns to its former site. Since your mind is made up, I will say no more. I only hope you can fulfill your long-held wish."
When she finished.
Silence lingered for a few breaths.
Shen Yuanzhi added:
"However, my refusal to take you as a disciple is not out of concern for the great clans, but because I do not wish to lead you astray.
"You are decisive in killing, your drive unstoppable. Though you are a divine sword that pierces rainbows, you do not accord with my Dao. Entering my tutelage would only wear away your divine blade's edge in vain, leaving it without its former sharpness."
She said:
"Besides, I cannot teach you either..."
Chen Heng was slightly taken aback.
He lifted his eyelids, meeting Shen Yuanzhi's gaze directly, then lowered his eyes a little.
"However, if you encounter obstacles or uncertainties in your cultivation, you may come to ask me at any time. As for alchemy, if it interests you, you may seek my instruction as well. But remember, do not value techniques above the Dao. That would be abandoning the root to chase the branches."
Shen Yuanzhi waved her pale hand, her voice reaching him one last time:
"Go. I hope you will apply yourself."
Chen Heng knew she was dismissing him. Though doubts remained in his heart, he still bowed and withdrew from the hall.
Seeing this, the maidservant who had long been waiting outside hurriedly led Chen Heng through the covered walkway