Chen Dengming thought about the experience Qiao Zhaoxian had shared, deeply pondering, "To borrow Heavenly Destiny to control one's own fate, isn't this somewhat like bluffing with borrowed power, seeking the cover of the Heavenly Dao to prevent a 'hand' from interfering and seizing one's life?..."
"It should be more than that, to cultivate Heavenly Destiny is to cultivate the destiny given by Heaven. Could it be that one should align their life with the path set by Heavenly Destiny and ultimately follow the transformation into the Heavenly Dao?"
Even with the experience shared by Qiao Zhaoxian, Chen Dengming still felt somewhat like a blind man feeling an elephant, groping his way across the river by feeling the stones.
However, as he allowed his thoughts to diverge, he gradually found many breakthroughs and lines of thought.
