Three days after Xiao Jian had an Enlightenment, Wu Wang slumped in a wooden chair, radiating intense weariness from the inside out.
He really had not a single shred of 'insight' left in him.
These Human Domain experts were just too much!
Isn't Cultivation a personal matter? Why place the hope of one's breakthrough on others? What 'profound insights' can I, a common Cultivator who just reached the Ascending Immortal Realm, have? What do I know about 'transcendence towards unity'?
"Sigh..."
Wu Wang let out a long sigh. Lin Suqing, with a smile, floated over to his side, holding a small wooden hammer and gently tapping on Wu Wang's shoulder, making him comfortable enough to hum contentedly twice.
Of course, she took great care not to let her fingers touch Wu Wang's shoulder.
The necklace on his chest continued to emit Divine Power.
Even after three days of contact with dozens of experts from the Benevolent Emperor Pavilion, this anomaly still had not been detected.
