Although the lack of improvement disappointed Chi Yu somewhat, on second thought, for Senior Brother Xuanji to have reached this level of cultivation at his age was already very good.
He put his disappointment behind him and asked eagerly, "Then, Senior Brother Xuanji, try sensing again. Can you sense anything else?"
Not wanting to dampen his enthusiasm, Xie Xiyi said, "I can 'see' that you have a deep connection with this secret realm. It is something you trust, and it will lend you a hand, allowing you to gain liberation in the end. Wherever you go, the treasure its Heavenly Dao has granted you will appear along the path you must take. That is why I took the initiative to bring you here."
As he reached the end, he suddenly gripped the back of Chi Yu's neck and asked, "I have been meaning to ask you. Within your state of mind, I saw a path filled with light. Where do you want to go?"
After their divine senses connected, there were many things Chi Yu could no longer hide from Xie Xiyi.
And because Xie Xiyi's cultivation was higher than Chi Yu's, Chi Yu's state of mind was like a book Xie Xiyi could leaf through at will, while Chi Yu could only sense the things Xie Xiyi deliberately chose to let him know.
Xie Xiyi had always restrained himself from leafing through this book, because he believed that people needed boundaries between them. Crossing those boundaries at will would sow attachment.
And the pursuit born of attachment would give rise to endless suffering.
Over the past six months, Xie Xiyi could see that, outside his demonic heart, that strand of foreign thought was growing vigorously, until it became a mass of flesh and blood, a foreign entity identical to