Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 567 - 471: Glimpsing Secrets + - 472: A Misstep

Chapter 567: Chapter 471: Glimpsing Secrets + Chapter 472: A Misstep

"Is this what the world looks like?"

After coming out of the void channel.

Zhou Ping’an remained in a meditative pose, not moving for a long time.

His expression alternated between confusion, entanglement, blushing, and turning pale...

Inside the serene Heart Inquiry Hall, the Soul Settling Incense continued to burn quietly, a hint of its fragrance mingling with the air, and sunlight shone on the Eastern sharpening stone, giving rise to several orange-yellow columns of light.

But no one noticed that at this moment, an intruder was staging a silent mime.

"Shh..."

After a good while, Zhou Ping’an finally opened his eyes, a faint light slowly rotating deep within his pupils, seemingly reflecting a large black and white checkerboard.

He looked left, then right, occasionally looking up at the ceiling.

No longer able to control his expression, a smile first appeared at the corners of his mouth, gradually spreading across his entire face, his eyebrows mischievously raised, a surge of joy emerged from deep within.

Even the delicate little maids stationed far away at the garden arch couldn’t help but show smiles on their faces.

The morning air was indeed very fresh.

The roses in front of Heart Inquiry Hall were also blooming brilliantly red.

But this was not the reason for their happiness.

A night had passed, the smell of blood in the mansion hadn’t yet dissipated completely, and Madam Wang’s lamenting curses were still ringing in their ears.

The two little maids couldn’t possibly be happy.

Fearing they hadn’t performed well and would be dismissed by the Third Miss, and worried that their new master might be a cruel and ruthless person.

Heavy-hearted, the two thirteen- or fourteen-year-old maids couldn’t possibly feel happy after a night of restlessness, yet they couldn’t help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at? Ah-Xiu..."

"I’m not laughing, Little Zhu, it’s you who’s laughing. Did you just find some gold?"

"Last year my dad sold me to the Lin Family, bought himself a good meal, took a dagger and broke into the Yuan Family in the western city. I heard he was beaten to death by the Yuan Family’s evil servants right there and then. Why should I be happy, haha..."

"Well, you’re luckier than me, my mother sold me to the brothel, used the money to marry a blind old woman for my older brother, finally allowing our Sun Family to continue our lineage, hehe..."

...

The conversation of the two little maids reached Zhou Ping’an’s ears.

His smile immediately stiffened, and although no one saw it, it was still a bit awkward.

He thought it was no wonder those accomplished predecessors always preferred to live in seclusion, mostly staying in deep mountains, away from the mundane world.

It turned out that once the mental strength of someone at his level was uncontrolled, it could indeed influence people’s hearts at any time and any place.

Just now, his emotions had surged, happiness radiated outward in ripples, and immediately the two little maids began to suspect the supernatural.

’Sinful, sinful... They are already so miserable, yet I made them laugh so joyfully, it’s really inappropriate.’

Zhou Ping’an deliberately controlled his spirit, slowly retracting it into the Sea of Consciousness, regaining his calm.

Only then did he carefully examine the "Peeping Void" at the Third Level of the "Entering Minutiae" Realm, which he had accessed after the baptism of Heavenly Wisdom Divine Light.

The so-called "Peeping Void."

Literally, it means peering into the void, discerning secrets.

This level of "Entering Minutiae" indeed matched its name in effect.

At this moment, as soon as Zhou Ping’an’s thought moved, focusing intently on something, a net of black and white nothingness could appear in his line of sight... and he could see various nodes.

The nodes were glittering with dots of red light, seeming to hint at ominous signals.

Besides those red lights, there were also dots of orange-yellow and pure white.

The tricolored dots within the net of black and white were particularly miraculous...

’I know these red dots, they must be the flaws and loopholes I have perceived. Attacking these would fundamentally destroy their base.’

After a thorough examination, combined with a sudden enlightenment that arose in his mind, Zhou Ping’an generally figured out the strange abilities he gained after breaking through the "Heart-mind Clarity" Realm.

These eyes, no, instead of saying eyes, it’s better to say a perception.

However, it began with his own vision.

It actually wasn’t vision, as he could see even with his eyes closed.

He stretched out his right index finger, gently tapped, and used only a little force.

Reflected in the Sea of Consciousness, the Ink Jade Brush Wash on the desktop was tapped at the red gleam in the black and white network.

Pop...

A faint sound, like the flutter of an insect’s wing, entered his ears.

He then saw that the sturdy Ink Jade Brush Wash had turned into a pile of black jade powder, which scattered across the desk with a gust of wind.

"This..."

Zhou Ping’an, although he had anticipated that reaching the Third Level of the "Entering Minutiae" Realm would bring changes akin to Divine Clarity,

was still incredibly astonished facing this situation.

’I didn’t use Gang Qi, nor did I invoke Qi-Blood Power, and the force I used was probably no more than any ordinary person. But with just a light tap, the Ink Jade Brush Wash has already turned to powder.’

’If used in Sword Technique, perceiving an opponent’s vulnerabilities, or say, weaknesses, then what would that lead to?’

’This world is becoming more and more mysterious. The Path of Body Refining of the Prison Suppressing Demon Sect actually possesses such formidable methods, coupled with endless power, indestructible physique, and paired with a Divine Weapon, it truly could smash anything...’

A single leaf can indicate the coming of autumn.

From the scraps of knowledge he had learned, Zhou Ping’an had deeply realized just how formidable this Sect had been in the past.

Yet now, as formidable as this Sect was, it had become like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouting to strike it down.

No heir openly practicing the Subduing Demon Sect’s physical techniques could be seen.