For ordinary people, even if they could sense that the clash between these two Myth Realm experts was anything but ordinary, they would still be utterly at a loss. Being able to comprehend even a little from it was already exceedingly difficult.
For someone like Ye Xiwen to absorb and comprehend so frantically was simply impossible.
One hundred thousand!
Five hundred thousand!
One million!
Countless Mystic Pills burned at high speed, pouring into the Mysterious Space as it operated and analyzed at a furious pace.
Whenever it analyzed something, Ye Xiwen felt his realm steadily rising. Though it could not yet be directly converted into strength, it had laid an incomparably solid foundation for the growth of his future power.
He could feel that although his strength had not increased, his understanding of his realm had deepened. Originally, he could only exert one hundred percent of his strength; now, he could exert one hundred and twenty percent. This was effectively an increase in his power.
This was also why, at the same realm and with similar cultivation, some people were far stronger than others. The reason lay here: their comprehension of their realm was higher. Under the same conditions of strength, the power they could unleash far surpassed that of others.
After a long while, it felt as though a thousand years, ten thousand years had passed. In any case, a very, very long time had gone by. He felt as if he were roaming through an ocean of the Great Dao, nearly losing himself in that sensation, when it suddenly came to an abrupt halt.
Only then did he discover that the Mystic Pills within his body had been almost entirely depleted.
That was why his profound enlightenment had come to a stop.
There was nothing to be done