Wang Wei did not care about the fate of the people in this world. Although that sounded very cruel, however, recent events have taught him that the world is unfair, and few people or things can control their fate.

In the current situation, there is little he could do. His strength was not enough to fight an entire Emperor Lineage. As for involving his sect in this conflict to intervene in the current chess game?

He would not place them in such a dangerous situation. The Dao Opening Sect was far away, so, fighting with the Unspoken Sect–which has a home advantage–will be extremely difficult, especially when the benefit was not worth it in the long run.

Although the Begining Profound Continent is a pure energy cultivation system, meaning that the Great Emperors and Dao Ancestors of their sect are generally weaker, there is still the possibility that some heaven-defying genius will appear and become an Eternal Emperor.

Additionally, if they have been doing this kind of World Calamity across multiple Great Thousand Worlds for countless eras, the number of Dao Ancestors that they have in their sect might be even higher than the Dao Opening Sect.

Plus, Wang Wei did not know the exact number of Great Emperors in the Unspoken Sect, adding more variables to the situation. So, involving his sect is not a solution.

In conclusion, the golden chariot can bring him a lot of benefits to his future path of cultivation, so he will take it without remorse. As for the karma of taking that chariot–which is considered the hope of all the trillion of people in this world?

Wang Wei did not care. He already discovered that the laws of Karma of this world are not as rigid as back in the Myriad Emperor World, hence the reason that the Upper Realm can so easily get off doing such nasty nothing.

Because of this situation, Wang Wei guessed that the laws of Heaven and Earth of each community might be slightly different.

Furthermore, even if the Laws of Karma wanted him to pay for his actions, with his current understanding, it is still possible to shift the blame to Zhou Shu; making it seems that he was responsible for losing the chariot and not being able to save all living beings.

After making a decision, Wang Wei focused his gaze on Zhou Shu who was healing inside the pool he discovered in the secret realm. He used his finger to draw a rune in the air; the process was fast and he drew it in one breath.

Once he was done, the rune condensed into a square talisman that looked like well-carved jade. However, right after finishing, his face became a little pale so he quickly absorbed some more life energy.

‘With this talisman that has at least 20% of my strength, Zhou Shu should be able to borrow my power to fight Chu Mo.’

For his plan to work, these two have to have a certain level of strength. Unfortunately, Zhou Shu has been quite disappointed in the past few months so Wang Wei has to take action to help him.

With a wave of his hand, the talisman disappeared before appearing in a noticeable corner of the secret realm. Then, Wang Wei returned to his daily activity.

In the past few months, he has been doing three things: cultivating the True Yang Fire, and continuing his carving to deepen his understanding of Karma; he could tell that once he was done, he might be able to eliminate all the sins in his body and develop many techniques related to Karma.

And the last thing in his daily schedule has been to review his battle with Di Tian. Each time he reviewed them, he could learn something new whether about himself or his opponent.

In the last review, Wang Wei discovered something odd. In one of his attacks, he used all the power of his fleshly body; when throwing a punch work several quintillion jin of force, for a brief moment, he saw something.

Because he was too focused on the battle, he did not pay attention. But while reviewing his memory, he realized that he saw an illusory gate. Albeit brief and fading, it existed.

After sitting cross-legged, Wang Wei begins to review his memories once again. After focusing on that punch, he saw the gate once again.Â

It looked like a very ordinary but old purple door; however, an ancient aura that seems to exist across space and time emanated from the door. After taking a deep look at the door, a message suddenly appeared inside Wang Wei’s mind:

The Gate of Power.

‘Is that this gate’s name? Power, could it be related to cultivating the fleshly body in general or something related to the Ancient Desolate Body Refining Scripture?’

From Di Tian’s words, he guessed that this scripture might have some other secrets. And most likely, it has something to do with this gate. He then tried to find more information regarding the gate but ended up in failure.

Besides the name, he knew nothing more. Even after reviewing some knowledge, he read from the Sect’s Secret Archive, he did not find anything. Nevertheless, he was not disappointed as he knew that he only read a small portion of the archive.

Plus, not all secrets or knowledge are stored there. Some things simply cannot be written down and have to be passed down from generation to generation through words of mouth.

So, his father, grandfather, or some old monster in the sect might know something about it. Additionally, Wang Wei guessed that if he could recreate that punch, he should be able to see that gate once more.

Unfortunately, this was not possible in his current state.

Time quickly passed. A week later, Zhou Shu had healed his injuries and placed his imprint on the golden chariot signifying that he has achieved a preliminary refinement of this innate treasure.

However, he did not care about all of this; his focus was on the talisman that he discovered. As felt the power flowing through his veins, Zhou Shu became excited and immediately went to challenge Chu Mo again.

The past few months have been a nightmare for him. As a Son of Destiny, he was constantly defeated by one person, always having to rely on luck to barely survive; he had to avenge this humiliation.

Then, a legendary battle took place between these two. The space was broken, the earth trembled for days, mountains were flattened, rivers and oceans burned, and so on.

Although these two cultivated a pure energy system, the intensity of their clash and power even affected the laws of Heaven and Earth. As long as the energy is intense and high-quality enough, it is possible to overwhelm the fundamental laws that make a world.

Meanwhile, in the sun, Wang Wei watched all of this calmly. During the entire battle, he was deeply focused and blended with Heaven and Earth. He felt a powerful consciousness using a wonderful power or source of energy to stabilize the entire world during these two’s battles.

If it was not for that power, the destruction level of these two would have destabilized the entire world leading to catastrophic results.

As Wang Wei felt Heavenly Dao repairing the damage of these two fightings, the spirit particle that he left at the core of the world secretly stole the power that it was used to heal the world–albeit a very small part of it.

Wang Wei held a blue sphere in his hand; despite the spherical shape, the thing appeared to be liquid instead of solid.

‘Is this the World Source?’

This was his plan all along. When Zhou Shu became a Son of Destiny, he left one of his particles at the core of the world. Then, ensure that the power of these two reached beyond the normal scope of the Profound Gods of this world.

That way, when they fight, Heavenly Dao will have no choice but to use the source of the world to repair the damage of their battle. And he can take this opportunity to steal some of the sources with his spirit particle.

Without hesitation, he absorbed the blue liquid. In an instant, Wang Wei’s body which was as skinny as bamboo returned to his normal self. His well-defined muscles full of power were back, along with his elastic skin.

However, he still looked like an old man that was about to die of old age, but an ordinary old man instead of an old demon that seemed that he would drink people’s blood at any time.

Nevertheless, Wang Wei knew that he was not fully healed; he could still see cracks on all the cells of his body, signifying that his fleshly body foundation was still injured.

He immediately began to repair it. However, as soon as he had the idea, his intuition warned him that it would be best for him to leave it that way.

‘How could repairing my injury be harmful to me? Unless…Breaking before standing?’ He realized that this might be an opportunity for him.

Suddenly, he felt something and looked in the sky. He could feel that his connection to his father was very clear. Most likely in the World Community closest to this one.

As such, it should not be long before they arrived in this community and turn this world; it won’t be long before he returned home. With a smile on his face, he returned to doing his things while continuing to steal more world sources.