"Of course! No one understands enlightenment better than I do!"
Ying Ming thought to herself that her master was practically a professional at achieving enlightenment. Even if she had never eaten pork, she had seen pigs run—and more than once at that—so she naturally understood it quite well.
"Fine, it was nothing much. I merely comprehended a trace of the Law of Strength."
Hearing her say that, Luo Hong no longer concealed it. In any case, no one could steal what he had comprehended, so he curled his lips as he spoke.
"So it really was a Law?! You struck it rich! Damn it!"
Though she had expected it, Ying Ming still revealed extreme envy after receiving confirmation from Luo Hong.
She understood enlightenment better than anyone alive, yet she herself had never experienced it even once.
The Law of Strength—even if it was only a trace—appeared to contain less Law Power than the Law of Fire within the Black Crow True Flame, let alone compare with the Laws contained in a Heaven-Piercing Spirit Treasure.
Yet the significance of this trace of the Law of Strength was far greater than either of those.
This was a Law Luo Hong had comprehended himself, incomparable to the Laws found in external objects.
The most crucial difference was that this trace of the Law of Strength possessed the potential to grow. Like a seed, as long as Luo Hong carefully nurtured it, it would take root and sprout, flourishing from a thread into a strand, and from strands into a current.
As the saying went, all things were difficult at the beginning. This was especially apparent in the path of Laws—if one could not find the way in, one simply could not find it. There was no reason to speak of.
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