"No, that's not quite right. In the eyes of that young man, other destinies are not really destinies, because they are not given directly by heaven, but must be obtained by people themselves. Since they are not given directly by heaven, they cannot be called destiny."
"Your words have opened my eyes. That young man meant exactly what he meant. Previously, Tiger Skin University Scholar said that we should abandon everything, pursue our true nature, and finally sense destiny. This is the practice method of all the great scholars at present. But that young man believes that we should not abandon everything. We should take what we have gained and our true nature to pursue the existence above destiny."
"What you said makes sense. Now that we look at the words left by Grand Secretary Zhang, it seems certain that the young man believed that what is beyond destiny, or what encompasses destiny, is reason."
"He once asked, how did Heaven give human nature? His answer was, Heaven gave human nature through reason."
"Continue to infer, then, the principles of heaven not only include the Tao, but also various other things, all of which are the power of heaven. Therefore, we should not only seek the destiny of heaven, but also seek other principles. Since we were born, everything we see, think, learn and do is actually to obtain a part of the "principle". We must combine the "nature" given by the principle and the "principle" we have obtained into everything, so that we can become more powerful."
"So, in the eyes of that young man, the fifth realm is not about forging destiny, but..."
"Forge the principles of heaven!"
All the readers said in unison.
Everyone smiled with satisfaction. The sense of accomplishment after working together to solve a problem was very satisfying.
"However, he is only a student after all, and these may just be his imagination, so I advise everyone not to delve too deeply into it."
"No, no, no, which student can escape from the sight of the Grand Secretary?"
"Yes. This person's realm must be above that of a university scholar. He is at least a great scholar, or even a hidden great scholar from an aristocratic family, who is currently studying the cultivation methods of the five realms of a great scholar who is stronger than the one who forges destiny!"
"Do you think he is a half-saint?"
"Huh? Very likely!"
Excitement appeared on everyone's face.
"Do you think that a semi-saint is using this method to select disciples? To select successors?"
"Well, if they really want to choose a successor, I'm afraid they will just pick that tiger-skinned university scholar."
"No! If he really only chose Zhang Daxueshi, he would not let him leave the important word 'reason' here. So..."
Someone immediately said, "So, Grand Secretary Zhang Houlu is someone he values, and we are blessed people. Since we have encountered this incident today, it means that he does not reject us!"
"Yes, at least, we have a connection with him, and we are half a student."
"That's right. We can't give up such a great opportunity!"
"Then let's go look for the young man, no, the mysterious teacher."
"The mysterious teacher is too hard to track down. We just need to find Grand Secretary Zhang Houlu. He seems to know where the teacher is."
"But where is Grand Secretary Zhang now?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and someone said, "We can just look in his direction first, and ask around while we look. There must be someone who has seen his rapid rise to fame. If that doesn't work, go and ask on the discussion board."
"No, try not to discuss it! What happened today is our great fortune. If we spread it carelessly, let alone what the teacher would think, this method of cultivation that has not been approved by the Holy Academy will cause an uproar. We should study this matter slowly first. If there is a certain effect, and the teacher does not strictly stop it, we can spread it."
"As for the results, it's very simple. Grand Secretary Zhang Houlu is preparing to be promoted to a great scholar. He will definitely choose to forge the principles of heaven instead of forging the destiny of heaven. As long as he achieves something, he can prove that forging the principles of heaven is at least as good as forging the destiny of heaven."
"But he is only a peak university scholar now. It will take a long time for him to be promoted to the fifth level of Wen Zong Duan Tianli. We can't wait."
"Wrong. We don't need to wait until he becomes a Master of Literature. We just need to determine whether his growth is faster than that of ordinary people, and whether his strength in the first and second realms of the Great Confucian is stronger than others. Because, since he has decided to follow the path of Tempering Heavenly Principle, even if he has not reached the level of Master of Literature, his practice will be greatly affected by Tempering Heavenly Principle. Whether these effects are good or bad for him, we can get a glimpse of whether Tempering Heavenly Principle is effective."
"That's right! Then let's go find Grand Secretary Zhang Houlu."
"Gentlemen, pray that we can see the true face of the teacher soon and achieve the unprecedented new holy way soon!"
The twenty-seven people present looked at each other and smiled firmly.
Finally, they left Yu Town and followed the direction Zhang Houlu was heading.
Ancient land of sea cliffs and poisonous desert.
A small piece of land was suspended in mid-air, and on the land stood an old-style house with an antique flavor.
This piece of land and the house are suspended in mid-air, motionless, which looks a little strange.
Suddenly, the front door of the house creaked open, and a young man in a purple robe walked out.
Fang Yun took a step forward, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
At this moment, Fang Yun's body was filled with talent, his momentum was like a mountain, his aura was like fire. He had already advanced to the fifth realm and became a literary master.
Fang Yun closed the door and stretched out his right hand with his palm facing up. He saw the entire Semi-Saint's former residence shook slightly, then shrank rapidly, and finally fell into Fang Yun's palm, like a small mechanical house.
Fang Yun smiled slightly, and the Semi-Saint's former residence turned into a point of light, entered his brows, and finally stayed in the Wen Palace.
Fang Yun looked around. This was still a poisonous desert filled with poisonous fog. The environment had not changed at all.
After all, only a few dozen days had passed.
Fang Yun found the direction of Haijiang City, stepped on Pingbu Qingyun, and flew straight forward.
During the flight, Fang Yun's mind moved, and a power desk appeared behind him and a Lu Ban ruler appeared in front of him.
Everything is real, and all the power that I have gained in the working world belongs to me.
But now, the power of the working class no longer suppresses itself.
Fang Yun's mind moved, and a strange smile appeared on his face. A point of white light flew out from between his eyebrows and fell into his hand, revealing itself as a small semi-saint's former residence.
Afterwards, Fang Yun tried two things at once, and a strand of his spirit transformed into white light and entered the Semi-Saint’s former residence.
Industry, Shucheng.
In the Qiaoshou Workshop, Jing Bushou, the head of the Jingsheng family, was in a warehouse filled with numerous books on crafts.
Jing Bushou was sitting on a big chair. A book flew from the pile of books to the desk in front of him. Under his power, the pages of the book turned quickly, one page at a time, and soon all the pages were turned.
A great scholar can read ten lines at a glance and quickly memorize all the contents of a book.
After finishing reading this book, Jing Bushou did not immediately turn to the next one, but closed his eyes and recalled and reviewed the book he had just read.
After a long time, Jing Bushou suddenly felt tired and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
Half asleep and half awake, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes and saw an old man with a white beard and a body made of white light appear in front of him.
Jing Bushou tried hard to look, but found that he could only see the man's general appearance, but could not make out his specific features, as if he was in a dream.
The old man smiled kindly and said, "Jing Bu Shou, I have been observing you for a long time."
“You are…” Jing Bu Shou appeared calm on the surface, but a huge wave of emotions was stirring in his heart.
"You don't need to know who I am. I only want to ask you one question: are you willing to lead the industry to glory?"
Jing Bushou forced himself to suppress his inner joy and vaguely guessed the identity of the person in front of him.