After reciting a few short verses, Fang Qingyuan chuckled softly. He now had some new ideas about his previous dissertation on the All Things Heart Sound Pill. Seeing that it was getting late, he made his way to an inn in the Marketplace to rest for the night.
After choosing a room, Fang Qingyuan reflected on the day's unexpected discoveries. Previously, the All Things Heart Sound Divine Techniques inherited from the Bee Queen had only allowed him to connect with the thoughts of others for the purpose of communication. But today, he had transformed his Divine Sense into a skiff and danced upon the great tide of ten thousand minds, a process that revealed several marvelous new applications.
'From now on,' Fang Qingyuan thought, 'I can manipulate the emotions of Cultivators with spiritual souls weaker than my own. I can make the angry even angrier and the greedy even greedier. Igniting their rage, making lust cloud their judgment... there is great potential in this.'
