"Force of Nature, Force of Nature!" Ling Feng muttered to himself, suddenly realizing that to comprehend the Force of Nature, one must at least possess a Heart of Nature. At this moment, a name abruptly appeared in Ling Feng's mind.
"The Dao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Dao; the name that can be named is not the eternal name. Nameless, it is the origin of Heaven and Earth; named, it is the mother of all things..." For some reason, the Tao Te Ching surfaced in Ling Feng's mind.
With his murmuring, Ling Feng seemed to be immersed in a mysterious atmosphere. Previously, he couldn't understand the meaning expressed in the Tao Te Ching, but now, in this place, a moment of clarity dawned in Ling Feng's heart.
