As the rest of the people were absorbed in their own cultivation, Xuan Hao felt himself gaining a deeper understanding of the world as he felt himself getting immersed in a brand-new world.
Comprehending the Dao was something that one could only hope for.
In that moment, when his thoughts, the environment and everything else around him all fused together, he was able to touch a hint of the Dao for the first time. But in order for that to happen in the first place… The prerequisite was that one would have to reach the state of becoming one with the world.
Only after one's mind managed to completely become one with the world, was one capable of touching upon the Dao and start comprehending it.
Night descended upon the Third Star Peak, and the many elderly cultivators along with Xuan Hao's two disciples were both in deep meditation as the formerly violent qi seemed to have completely turned docile. Not harming anyone and instead assisting them in their cultivation.
