Chapter 2493 Departure

Staring at the Shadow Bearing Sword in Zen's hand, Harper went on, "You seem to have cultivated more than ninety percent of the Truth of Cultivation Nature, and you have a good understanding of martial arts. However, the sword has been with me for many years, and it already has the spirituality. If you want to wield it, you must be well-versed with the Truth of Goodwill and Malice."

Zen nodded in reply.

There was nothing special about the long sword in Zen's hand except for its weight. It looked like an ordinary long sword.

It must be driven by the Truth of Goodwill and Malice.

He bowed to Harper and said, "I hope you will give me some advice."

"It's not a big deal. The comprehension of the Truth of Godly Way depends on one's own abilities. You can only get as much of it based on your own understanding. The pursuit of the Truth of Cultivation Nature is natural. It could cooperate with almost any cultivation method, but the Truth of Goodwill and Malice is different,"

Harper said as he tapped his finger in the air.

Immediately, the scenery around the deep well began to change.

The streaks of time quickly intertwined on the wall of the well, leaving dense characters on it.

The words that appeared on the wall were, "You have a malice, then all the people in the world will be your enemy. You have a goodwill, then you will benefit the whole world."

"Is this the mind method of the Truth of Goodwill and Malice?"

Zen's eyes widened.

When he was reading the words quietly in his mind, an indescribable feeling of discomfort arose in his heart.

The words needed to be fully comprehended before he could absorb them bit by bit.

'However...' Zen thought to himself.

'Since Harper and Mother are from the Source World, they should be considered extraordinary creatures.

Can't an extraordinary creature use Sanskrit words directly?'

Buzz!

In no time, the words on the well wall flew down and gathered in front of Zen, forming a small scroll.

Zen picked up the scroll, and asked, "Master Harper, there's one more thing that I'm not sure of. Are you using the same language as ours? Don't the extraordinary creatures use Sanskrit?"

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the final victory," said Lorena triumphantly.

"Maybe." Harper's eyes were full of expectation. "If the Thousand Sanskrit Land that Zen possesses can indeed grow and become stronger, it certainly has the ability to resolve the present crisis. However, cultivating the Thousand Sanskrit Land requires a large number of Spiritual Darknesses, and you will need your mother's advice on your cultivation method."

Lorena smiled faintly and said, "That's for sure. Zen, Yan, you'd better follow Harold's suggestion after leaving the debate venue. But you'd better come to me when you have the chance. Zen knows where I will be hiding."

"Alright," Zen agreed.

Lorena walked up to Zen and Yan and hugged them lovingly.

She was just an incarnation of fear and her real body did not know what had happened there. However, the light cocoon between Zen's eyebrows was recording everything, and Lorena would know when she met him again.

As a mother, this was a precious memory for Lorena.

"Well, since you have taken what you want, and even the things that you shouldn't take, it's time for you to leave," said Harper waving his hand.

"It's time to say goodbye," Lorena smiled wistfully and kissed Yan and Zen on their foreheads.

"Mother!"

Yan embraced Lorena tightly. Although it was the first time she had seen her mother, the blood tie was unbreakable.

Then, Lorena's body turned into little red dots and disappeared right before Yan's eyes.