Above the stele, Mu Chen had just gained enlightenment, and felt his consciousness enter a vast space filled with various types of energy, most peculiar indeed. There was also a person present, a white-haired elder, namely the Nihility Ancestor.
"Greetings, elder," Mu Chen said seriously as he looked towards the old man.
"There is no need for such formality. Everything here is predetermined. The extent of your comprehension and breakthrough depends on your own ability. I am merely a figment of nihility, pay me no mind."
Mu Chen understood what the old man meant; how many minutes one could endure the enlightenment at the stele depended on one's own skill.
"I understand, elder." After speaking, Mu Chen immediately sat down cross-legged and began his comprehension and cultivation.
"Is this the enlightenment of a Saint?" Mu Chen had just begun when his expression changed, seeing many things and touching upon the so-called rules of Saints.
