Hou Niao was left speechless. Qiu Shi Daoist spoke very plainly and thoroughly, even tearing apart that glossy facade on the surface of the Heavenly Heart Pavilion; he knew that Qiu Shi might not necessarily be deceiving him, but the most crucial point was that Qiu Shi himself might not fully understand his own sect.
"I heard that the stele entered along with those cultivators from the Upper Realm when Outer Space opened up more than a decade ago? And it can grow on its own?"
Qiu Shi chuckled, "Do you dare believe such talk, Junior Brother! For us, in order to attract the attention of all cultivators across the continent, we of course say the more miraculous the better. As long as you dare believe it, I'll dare to say this rock fell from the Heavenly Court!
It's like when mortals rebel, they know to bury something in water or in some mountain, and then carve some words like 'one-eyed stone man' or the like; could it be that we cultivation sects are lesser than mortals?
