Though these words were spoken by Zhong Wuwang Wu Xin, they contain profound truths, subtly aligning with the mysteries of the Sutra of Eternal Freedom, which Zhong Wuwang himself couldn't comprehend. Chen Shi, despite his decade-long contemplation, had not fully grasped them either.
Chen Shi stood up, walked out of the bird's nest, and stood on a leaf at the treetop.
His cultivation was now deeper, surpassing what it was back then. He had delved deeply into the Xuanhuang Dao Pattern passed down by Emperor Houtu, and the Infinite Dao Field was more complete.
His Dao Field had reached the realm of Mixed Yuan Infinite, enveloping the entire territory of Wotuo Country, using the Mixed Yuan Infinite Formless of the Infinite Great Dao to sense any changes in the world.
He was like a spider on a web, quietly waiting for the moment when the Divine Skills of the Ming King would trigger the web.
