Su Yi walked alone through the mountains.

Dawn had arrived, and the skies were bright. The mountains and rivers along the way were clearly visible, and the trees and grasses shone. All of heaven and earth was luminous, splendid, and brimming with life.

The mountains had no sign of human habitation. The only sounds were the rustling of insects, bird song, and the occasional roars of wild beasts.

As Su Yi continued along his path, he admired the rosy sunrise and flowing clouds, his heart clear and tranquil. 

Everything he heard and saw along the way became a type of enlightenment, which accumulated in dribs and drabs.

When you gazed upon the grand beauty of creation and relished the glory of nature, it was easier for your mind and spirit to meld with the world around you.

This was what martial artists called “unity of man and heaven.” 

To cultivators, meditating in seclusion was cultivation, slaying your foes in combat was cultivation, tempering the heart amidst the mortal dust was cultivation… Comprehending and experiencing nature in all its forms was a process of accumulation that brought one closer to the Grand Dao.

Throughout his journey, Su Yi’s mind was clear, and his aura was relaxed and...