"To stand shoulder to shoulder with the heavens signifies that this cultivator has grown immensely powerful, surpassing the Ninth Realm, walking the ten thousand li of the great path."
"But the problem is, this kind of strength is only significant relative to the beings of the world, not to the heavens."
"Do you know why?" Chu Mu Shen asked in return.
Lu Qingshan quietly pondered for a while and tentatively said, "Is it because the heavens are too powerful?"
"That's just a small part of the reason, but not the main reason."
"The heavens aren't as strong as you think."
Chu Mu Shen shook his head, denying Lu Qingshan's answer.
If anyone else were to say such a thing, it might seem too arrogant, but Chu Mu Shen's words were just right.
This Sword Immortal, fond of fish, leisurely sipped fish soup with a spoon, appearing quite relaxed, then pointed upward with the spoon.
Lu Qingshan involuntarily looked up at the azure, cloudless sky.
