Black Myth: Starting from the Destined One

The Ghost Taoist affirmed:

"Sorry, he can’t do it!"

"But what if you add me?"

"This..."

The Ghost Taoist fell into hesitation, pondered for a while, and finally asked:

"What realm are you in? Why do you know these things?"

Wang Tianran said lazily:

"My realm is currently lower than yours, but that’s because I don’t want to break through the realm I’m in. If I wanted to ascend, I could have done it when I was twelve. Since then, I’ve deliberately suppressed my realm. It’s precisely because of my childlike heart that I resonate naturally with the path pursued by Taoist cultivators, allowing me to glimpse into the Dao. And I, together with Li Ping’an, are major variables of this Dao!"

"Alright, I understand. I’ll do everything just as you wish!"

"Thank you!"

To outsiders, this mental conversation between the Ghost Taoist and Wang Tianran seemed to last but a fleeting moment.