Mo Hua lay in the courtyard of his childhood home, under the shade of the large pagoda tree, gazing at the boundless sky, which seemed to harbor a mysterious Great Dao, operating ceaselessly, and his resolve gradually solidified in his heart.
He knew he couldn't stay in Tongxian City forever.
Tongxian City was only Second Grade; if he wanted to form his core, he would have to leave this realm in search of broader opportunities.
But he couldn't just leave; this would go against his original intention and contradict his Taoist Heart.
Among the base loose cultivators, indeed, many people had limited understanding and horizons, their minds ignorant, their inheritance outdated.
But this was more due to the scarcity of Tao cultivation resources, the closed cultivation environment, and the lack of inherited wisdom.
It doesn't mean they are inherently "ignorant."
The spiritual roots, physical bodies, bloodlines, and birthplaces of cultivators may vary greatly from birth.
