Ling Chuxi suddenly realized that while she was blindly pursuing the peak of cultivation, she had also lost some things. Although her heart hadn't changed, she didn't have The Normal Heart she had before.
It was also because she had lost her usual calm that she had always been somewhat repulsed by the venerable realm. Even though she had used the great Dao heaven seeking tower to comprehend the nomological laws of the venerable realm and found a shortcut to cultivation, she still regarded herself as an outsider.
At this moment, Ling Chuxi felt as if the clouds had dispersed and the mist had dispersed. Be it the venerable realm or the heavenly domain, they were all just a drop in the vast ocean among the thousands of cultivation dimensions. There was no essential difference. There were people who did good and evil in the heavenly regions, and it was the same in the venerable realm. There was no essential difference.
