In front of the thatched cottage.
Elder Wang sat in a rocking chair, gently swaying, his eyes gazing at Li Hao, as if trying to see through everything about this youth.
With his cultivation, this youth under his gaze was like a naked figure in the snow, with no place to hide anything. But now, he felt a sense that he couldn't see through the other party.
"Your Chess Tao and Artistic Path have both reached the Entering Dao level, a rare juncture in this world. It is no small task to delve into these two arts to such a degree while simultaneously cultivating... Did you comprehend the Tao Law through Chess Tao and Artistic Path?"
His gaze was calm, yet it seemed to pierce through the youth's body, seeing the shadows behind him.
Hearing this, Li Hao was a bit surprised, but Elder Wang's ability to discern traces of the Original Dao from the Artistic Path made such a deduction unsurprising.
"Hmm."
