[Tribes + Reincarnation + Creating Spiritual Energy + Primordial Gods + Inner World + Attaining the Dao]
On a planet of unfathomable antiquity, there was once a tribe...
In a damp cave, Hong Lan Shan paced about on his little legs. Hearing a murmur from above, he abruptly looked up at the damp rock wall. First overjoyed, then grief-stricken, he shouted in despair:
Is the one up there the Creator God? Why? Why dump me in a world where people eat raw meat and drink blood? I want to go home! You damn #@!% dog##%
What is a soul? Hong lowered his head in thought, holding the mass of soul matter in his hand. His eyes turned toward the void, then looked down upon the earth. What if...
The soul is the one and only Dao. The Dao gives rise to one, one gives rise to two, two gives rise to three, and three gives rise to all things.
I want to know when to start practicing