Xu Zhiming nodded.
"I understood a little, but not much. It'll probably take a long time still."
Nangong Ya was surprised. She had also comprehended Heavenly Grinding Annihilation before; it was the very foundation upon which the Soul Clan had built itself.
What their Nangong Family had comprehended over several centuries was merely a drop in the ocean.
She herself had not comprehended much at all.
Beneath that colossal millstone that seemed to occupy heaven and earth, all she could do was use it to increase her Mental Power.
Once her Mental Power had risen to a certain point, it had almost stopped having any effect.
So she had not continued using it.
The Soul Clan's Flame of the Soul had once been effective even for Level 40 Mentalists.
She did not know how far Xu Zhiming's Mental Power had risen now, but they could test it later.
There were so many Demon Beasts in the Mirage Realm. They could try it out on some of them.
Nangong Ya handed Xu Zhiming a sharp Metal Blade as thin as a cicada's wing.
"This is Special Metal. It's sharp and tough, so you can use it as a weapon."
As Nangong Ya handed it to Xu Zhiming, anticipation flashed through her eyes. She hoped he would accept her gift.
"It's not for free. I want more."
Seeing this, Feng Li narrowed her eyes.
She recalled the information the sect had on Nangong Ya.
Because the Mentalists of the Nangong Family cultivated an incomplete Soul Clan Mental Cultivation Method, their personalities all differed from ordinary people.
Nangong Ya seemed to like Thunderbolt. She especially liked stimulation.
She had taken the initiative to give Xu Zhiming a weapon that only a Mentalist could use.
She was no fool. She must have discovered something.