The shimmering silver parchment, emanating an ominous aura, floated in the void. Despite years of observation, Xu Jingming couldn't shake the unsettling feeling it gave him.
As always, he carefully scrutinized the enigmatic silver parchment.
Over a millennium of study, he had come to understand the spearmanship inscribed upon the paper.
Over the past thousand years, I've gleaned some insights, but the more I comprehend, the more insignificant I feel. Xu Jingming sighed. I've also figured out how to reach the half-step third realm.
After departing the Myriad Species World, Xu Jingming swiftly mastered the 11th realm of the Heart Divine Weapon. He seemed a mere step away from the half-step third realm's 12th realm.
But he knew, having examined the paper for over a thousand years, that if he dedicated himself to understanding the Heart Divine Weapon, he likely wouldn't reach the half-step third realm for ten million years.