Elder Soren raised an eyebrow, genuine surprise flashing across his usually indifferent face. To cultivate even a single element properly in the Divine Realm required immense talent and time, and most cultivators spent their entire lives perfecting one path.
To hear a newly joined disciple speak so casually about harmonizing multiple elements was something he had not expected. Still, he did not voice his doubts. Instead, he slowly turned his body and extended a hand toward the other side of the vast hall.
"Look over there," Elder Soren said as he pointed. On that side of the Treasure Hall, countless small books floated silently within translucent blue cubes, each cube glowing faintly as if guarding the knowledge sealed inside. The sight alone carried a sense of depth and antiquity, as though each cultivation art contained a fragment of the Divine Realm's long history.
