"Indeed!" Luo Wangshu smiled slightly: "I have only gradually understood this principle in the past six months. The Supreme True Spirit hasn't gathered yet, like scattered sand covering the wilderness, like a spark setting the prairie ablaze. Even the thing on the Garden of Truth is just a shadow pieced together from broken remnants—
Don't forget the '唯心唯我' path I cultivate, which is to take my heart as the universe, and my thoughts as the determination of heaven and earth! Right now, if I am willing to take my body as a furnace, my soul as the lure, and unite all things, then I am the one who builds a tower from sand, I am the one who gathers fire into the sun."
By then, she would be both Luo Wangshu and the Supreme Heavenly Venerate!
Upon hearing this, Meng Weiyun couldn't help but feel bewildered and dazed, thinking, what does Master mean by these words? Could she be intending to replace the Supreme Heavenly Venerate? That's too crazy and terrifying.
