The body of the empress of Nuwa is indeed powerful, and the divine light in Deng ChanYu's eyes immediately suppressed all discomfort.
At this time, her ability to process external information has reached a level that even she finds surprising.
The whole world reveals a layer of mist, and she sees a real world here, where there are no secrets.
Immortals also have similar methods, the difference being that immortals calculate proactively, whereas the information provided by the measure of the heavens to her is passive; it is known automatically without any calculation needed.
Nuwa sculpted humans by kneading mud in her human form and, referring to her form as a saint, created the Nuwa Dao body.
Deng ChanYu is still far from the realm of sainthood, but the divine light in her eyes has already touched the edge of sainthood.
Having followed Yang Mei for many years, the ruler of the universe, a transcendent supreme god with immortality, has seen them every day. It's not just a touch of sainthood, but even if a true saint appears, it won't be surprised.
It's just that it's incredibly rare for Deng ChanYu to possess a trace of divine characteristics at such a low level, crossing numerous insurmountable barriers in the heavens.
It also loosened a part of its true body's ability, allowing Deng ChanYu to continue experiencing the power of the ruler of the universe.
The Dao is at hand!
The body of the empress of Nuwa has great power, but doesn't know how to use it. This is a state of accelerated cultivation; at that time, Nuwa hadn't given much thought to other things.
The ruler of the universe is a comprehensive encyclopedia containing all knowledge of the world, without power, it cannot be opened.
Now, in the state of the Nuwa Dao body, Deng ChanYu uses the power of the ruler of the universe, which is like Jiuyangshen Gong meeting with Qiankun Duanxi.
She felt capable of doing anything, and she believed she could go back and modify a part of the cultivated "Nuwa Great Profound Classic of All Beings." Even though it was taught by a saint, she could adapt it to become a version that suits her perfectly.
This is like a primary school student going to school, learning and modifying the textbooks themselves while studying. Although it sounds absurd, she really can do it.
"Indeed, strong! My friend, put your power away," Deng ChanYu's Nuwa Dao body lasted for ten breaths and was immediately dissolved. She had already expended most of her physical strength and magical power in repairing the void of origin. The excitement passed, and waves of more weariness flooded over her like the tide.
In the future, I'll have to continue running on the path of 'not being a person.' The stamina must be strengthened; it's too embarrassing to only last for ten or fifteen breaths at a time.
The original intention of the ruler of the universe was to let those who took over see its abilities, reward them with a sweetener, so that they could continue accumulating merits. It went along with the flow and reclosed all the abilities of its true body.
Deng ChanYu has left her personal mark on the ruler of the universe, a trivial mark, and she has allowed her to slightly experience the subtle uses of the ultimate merit of the Dao. This is a significant advancement for her personally, ten years of cultivation, today she finally has the capital to face the Dao directly.
Other immortals are like blind men feeling an elephant in a dark room, grabbing at whatever is in reach. If they get it wrong, they might offend a powerful being and bring disaster upon themselves. She is different; she has a full field of view and can freely choose her own path to the Dao.
The Dao of Three Thousand Realms is an imaginary number, and it's difficult to say how many paths there actually are.
The Saintly Master could provide advice, but no one wanted to frequently ask about it. Asking once or twice was fine, but asking every day, all day? Even with a master-apprentice relationship, or even parents and children, that would be frustrating.
"Feet stepping on white clouds to seek immortal guests, staff picking the bright moon to return to the fairy realm." She looked at the bright moon above her, laughed lightly twice, and leisurely and unhurriedly rode on the clouds back to Mount Emei.
