Inside the Qingtian Tower.
Xiao Yi advanced rapidly, reaching the eighth level.
The fresco on the seventh level depicted a scene of creation, where chaos prevailed and nothing was divided into heaven and earth or inhabited by any beings.
There was a majestic being, bare-handedly, who broke through the chaos.
Shattering the endless darkness.
Creating heaven and earth.
Bringing forth all things.
This scene left Xiao Yi profoundly astonished.
Even as he entered the eighth level, his mind lingered on the images from the seventh level, muttering to himself: "The preceding seven levels correspond to rest, anger, worry, thinking, sorrow, fear, and surprise, which are the seven emotions of humans. The seven emotions correspond to the state of mind..."
Humans inevitably possess emotions.
Seven emotions and six desires.
This is the common state of humanity.
If one can have no desires or pursuits, one becomes transcendent.
At least...
