The voice was ethereal and eventually dispersed completely.
Chen Mo stood alone on the mountaintop, feeling somewhat bewildered for a moment.
He attempted to communicate with the outside world but received no response; although the system panel could still be opened, it showed no new magic techniques, indicating that even adding points was impossible, leaving him to rely solely on his own understanding.
"Since it's the supreme cultivation insights, it certainly won't be that simple."
"Instead of idly sitting around, why not try to comprehend it? It might become my opportunity to break through to the second tier."
With this thought in mind, Chen Mo simply sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind constantly replaying the old man's punch.
Supported by strong soul power, the motion was dissected repeatedly, including every inch of muscle contraction and relaxation, the subtle vibrations of the surrounding air, and the blood flow rate within the meridians...
