An Emperor's Suspicious Heart

"I don't remember it very clearly. Say it again!"

In the brewery, the emperor narrowed his eyes slightly.

As one of the Three Realms' greatest masters, he had no need to learn any more incantations.

As a former Heavenly Emperor, he had seen most of the Techniques in the world.

But the world's changes with each passing day could not help but astonish him. As Zhang Xuezhou described it, this was an entirely different kind of Technique.

It was neither a realm cultivation Technique nor a Technique for striking, killing with curses, leaping through the air, or the like. It was a Technique that strengthened Divine Sense.

As far as the emperor knew, realm cultivation Techniques were the only way to strengthen Divine Sense.

It was a process of streams joining to form a river, rivers joining to form a great river, and great rivers gathering into a sea.

But Zhang Xuezhou's Divine Sense Strengthening Incantation was more like vapor turning to water, and water turning to ice.

Realm cultivation Techniques continually increased the sheer volume of consciousness, while this Incantation continually refined consciousness, making Divine Sense purer.

It was like forging steel through a hundred rounds of tempering.

A slight chill crept into the emperor's heart.

Their Divine Senses were undoubtedly vast and boundless, and mortals were as weak as ants before them, yet no one had ever refined that vast Divine Sense further.

Perhaps established patterns of cultivation meant that few people thought to do so. Perhaps no one believed there were alternative means outside realm cultivation Techniques and Technique Methods to increase their strength. Or perhaps some people possessed such methods but kept them secret.

Could the reason Laojun, Tongtian, and Yuanshi are so powerful be...

The emperor had witnessed that person's methods. He did not even