Soon after Su He lapsed into silence, a clear and serene Tao rhythm once again emanated from him. He had recently discovered that when inheriting formation knowledge, unconsciously chanting the Tao Te Ching improved his learning efficiency frightfully.
"Formation, lies within the Tao!"
Or rather, the Tao Te Ching is like an overarching principle, encompassing all formations, talismans, artifacts, and techniques...
Ji Feixue's upright figure slowly relaxed. Here it comes again. The Tao rhythm from the little master hasn't changed one bit, it's just... much weaker!
The moment the Tao rhythm surged, a white dragon phantom rose from the suppressing barrier surrounding Su He, isolating all auras. Even the Chaos was partitioned off.
Time passed, day by day.
In the blink of an eye, three days had gone by. Su He, immersed in his studies, suddenly opened his eyes and looked beyond the Chaos. Ji Feixue at his side had also turned her gaze outward.
