"Divine ability? You comprehended a divine ability?"
Li Qingqiu's expression turned strange. He even wondered if he had heard wrong.
How difficult were divine abilities to master? His own divine ability had come from the Legacy System, while Jiang Zhaoxia's had come from an opportunity of his own.
Could sixteen-year-old Zhao Zhen create a divine ability through sheer comprehension?
"I watched Third Junior Uncle undergo his tribulation before and gained some insights. I felt that heavenly thunder was an immensely powerful force of nature. If only I could turn it to my own use. I followed that line of thought, and gradually came to understand something."
Zhao Zhen spoke as he recalled it.
Li Qingqiu listened, filled with emotion.
As expected of the person who had contributed the most to the Scripture Pavilion.
Setting aside his relationship with Zhao Zhen as master and disciple, Zhao Zhen might still be young, but his contributions to the sect were no less than Mingguang's or Wu Xingyue's. He had created so many cultivation arts and spells, all of which he had selflessly contributed to the sect, laying the foundation for the flourishing Daoist Magic the sect enjoyed today.
Because of this, Zhao Zhen had also lost several years.
Zhao Zhen had made a muddle of things when it came to family ties. It was the only mistake he had ever made. But from Zhao Zhen's perspective, it hadn't been a mistake. All in all, his merits outweighed his faults.
"Then is there anything you need your master to do for you?" Li Qingqiu asked.
Zhao Zhen shook his head. "Master, I don't need any help. I have to undergo the tribulation on my own. When you helped Third Junior Uncle through his tribulation, the heavenly tribulation's power clearly multiplied. That shows it doesn't