"Ping'an."
Chen Sheng's voice was gentle, echoing outside the hall, subtly resonating with the surrounding Dao Principles.
Outside the hall, upon hearing this, Qin Ping'an moved, his steps steady as he entered the hall and bowed deeply:
"Ping'an pays respect to my grandfather!"
Chen Sheng raised his eyes, his gaze falling on Qin Ping'an:
"You may rise. You are now at the Peak of Divinity Transformation, with complete Dao Principles, yet still a step away from the Transformation into a Dao Domain."
Qin Ping'an slowly stood up, stood with his head bowed, maintaining a respectful demeanor, and softly replied:
"Ping'an is dull, stuck at the Peak of Divinity Transformation for a long time, always unable to touch the threshold of the Dao Domain."
"Do not belittle yourself. I have observed your diligent cultivation over the years."
With a gentle flick, Chen Sheng conjured an illusion of a Secret Realm in the void.
