Far Eastern Land, in that independent space wrapped in the Chaos storm.
More than fifty Unity Realm strong men each found a quiet place and went into retreat with their legs crossed.
Their figures were still, the Law power around them slowly flowing, Divine Thought all immersed in the True Saint Insights ball of light.
Jiemie frowned.
Dao Rhythm contained in True Saint Insights is mysterious to a suffocating degree.
Even with his Unity Realm cultivation, every time he comprehends it, it is like using his own Divine Thought to touch the boundless ocean.
He could feel that in the depths of the vast ocean, there was a way to a higher realm.
But the road was so blurry that it was hard to see clearly.
"It's not even close."
Jiemie opened his eyes and whispered to himself.
He has been enlightened for tens of millions of years, and he feels that he has touched a little corner, but it is only a corner.
I don't know how long it will take to truly break through to the True Saint Realm.
He raised his head and glanced at the Unity Realm strong men who were also in retreat.
Ancestor Xuanhuang, True Lord Cang Lan, True Lord Xuanming... Everyone is immersed in enlightenment, no one speaks, and no one disturbs others.
This space was as quiet as a huge tomb.
Jiemie withdrew his gaze and was about to retreat again when he suddenly heard a low quarrel in the distance.
He frowned.
It's those Fusion Dao Realm monks.
Jiemie ignored it and closed his eyes again.
He doesn't care about those people's affairs.
At the other end of the space, on a plain.
Hundreds of the Fusion Dao Realm monks gathered together and were divided into two distinct groups.
On one side are the ten people who originally handed over True Saint Insights, and their followers.
On the other side are the monks who still hold enlightenment in their hands.
The atmosphere between the two groups of people was very wrong.
"What do you mean?" A monk who had handed over his insights stood up with an ugly face.
"Why don't you let me understand this time?"
The monk opposite who was holding the enlightenment sneered.
"Why?"
"The feeling in my hand is mine."
"I am willing to let you enlighten me to give you face."
"If you don't want to, that's my freedom."
"You--" The monk's face turned red with anger.
"It was agreed at the beginning that everyone would take turns to understand!"
"Yes, it's agreed." The other party nodded.
"But we didn't say that we must do it according to your time."
"I don't want to let it go this time, I just won't let it."
"What, you still want to rob me?"
The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The monks who had handed over their insights stood up one after another with ugly expressions on their faces.
They have been holding back a fire these years.
When they first handed over their insights, they thought everyone would be treated equally and take turns to gain insights.
But the reality is that every time there is a rotation, those who hold insights in their hands will always find various reasons to delay.
Or say that you are at a critical moment and cannot interrupt.
Or it could be said that the insights can only be loaned out in a few million years.
Over tens of millions of years, each of them has achieved enlightenment no more than five times in total.
But those who hold the insight can comprehend it anytime and anywhere.
This kind of differential treatment makes them feel more and more unbalanced.
"Don't go too far." Another monk who handed over his insights said.
"If we hadn't handed over our insights, would we be where we are today?"
"Now that you are turning against each other and burning bridges, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"Retribution?" the monk opposite sneered.
"It is your own choice to hand over your feelings."
"We didn't force you."
"It's better now, everyone considers himself a hero."
"Who wouldn't be annoyed by the fact that I act like I owe you all every day?"
"What did you say?!"
Seeing that the two groups were about to fight, an older monk stood up.
"Stop arguing."
He glanced at both sides and said in a deep voice.
"What's the use of arguing?"
"Unity Realm's adults are all in retreat. If we make a commotion here, no one will be able to please us."
As soon as these words came out, both sides became quiet.
Yes, the adults at the Unity Realm are still in retreat.
If they make too much noise and wake up the adults, they will be the ones who suffer.
The monk holding the enlightenment snorted, turned and left.
"Anyway, I won't borrow it this time."
"Go to whomever you like."
After saying that, he took his people and left.
The monks who handed over their insights were left standing there with ugly faces.
"These bastards..."
"Stop talking." The older monk sighed.
"Be patient."
"What else can be done?"
Among the crowd, a monk who had not spoken a word stood quietly in the corner.
It is True Lord Shi Gu.
He looked at the scene in front of him, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
In these years, he has been more miserable than anyone else.
It was because he leaked information about Zhou Ming and others that it triggered a series of subsequent events.
Everyone puts the blame on him.
Those who gave in their feelings hated him, and those who did not give in their feelings looked down upon him.
After tens of millions of years, he only got one chance to gain enlightenment.
Just once.
Others, even those who submitted their insights, have at least comprehended it three or four times.
He knew in his heart that everyone was ostracizing him.
But what can he do?
He is just a Fusion Dao Realm. Among this group of people, he is neither above nor below, with neither support nor strength.
I can only endure it.
Shi Gu took a deep breath, turned away from the crowd, and walked towards his Cave Abode.
He walked outside Cave Abode and looked up at the Unity Realm strong men in retreat in the distance.
Jiemie, Kongxuan, Blood Butcher...
It was these people who forced him to hand over his insights in the first place.
Now he is letting others squeeze him out.
Shi Gu clenched his fists.
"It's all you..."
"If it weren't for you, how could I be in this situation?"
He stood outside Cave Abode, looking at the silent figures in retreat in the distance, the resentment in his heart getting deeper and deeper.
Time passes day by day.
Another million years.
On this day, it is Shi Gu's turn to understand True Saint Insights.
As agreed, he went to find the monk who held the enlightenment.
"It's my turn."
Shi Gu stood outside the other party Cave Abode and said calmly.
In Cave Abode, the monk opened his eyes, glanced at him, and sneered.
"You?"
"Sorry, I won't borrow it this time."
Shi Gu was stunned for a moment.
"Why?"
"There is no reason." The other party's tone was very calm.
"I won't borrow my things if I tell you not to."
"But on the rotation list..."
"Rotation list?" The other party interrupted him.
"You also know the rotation list?"
"Then do you know that if you hadn't been so talkative, everyone would be where we are today?"
"You still have the nerve to come to me for inspiration?"
"Are you worthy?"
Shi Gu's face suddenly turned livid.
"You..."
"What am I?" The other person stood up and looked at him condescendingly.
"Shi Gu, don't think that we don't know what you are thinking."
"You just want to rely on enlightenment True Saint Insights to improve your strength as soon as possible and then stand up."
"Dream on you."
"In this life, you will never get any insights from me."