On the Pavilion Bridge of the Eight Immortals Painting Boat in Jingchuan Prefecture,
a book told by the world's storytellers together unexpectedly amassed a dense power of faith for Zhou Xuan.
The power of faith, which once could create a Heavenly God, now can aid Zhou Xuan in comprehending the Law.
Invisible streams of faith, at this moment, flowed ceaselessly into Zhou Xuan's body like bubbling springs.
"Even sitting here I receive the power of faith, what a pleasant surprise."
Of course, the pleasant surprise was not just the "power of faith,"
As Zhou Xuan indulged in absorbing the power of faith, Zhou Lingyi reminded Zhou Xuan through the link.
"Brother, today's storytelling caused a big stir."
"What kind of stir?"
"According to Elder Yuan, all the storytellers' links with Bi Fang are weakening."
"That's a good thing, isn't it?"
