As for Zhao Cheng, through direct contact with the Super-Dimensional Sword, though his mental energy had been greatly depleted in that brief span of time, his gains were enormous. On the Panel, under the Self category, the color of the Red label deepened at an ultimate speed.
For Zhao Cheng, this was no different from having the answers to every question of cultivation laid directly before his eyes. All he needed to do was copy and paste.
Even as that evil power twisted The Queen's spiritual radiance of self, it also revealed the mysteries of the self.
In reality, only a few breaths had passed, yet in the spiritual world, who knew how much time had elapsed. At the same time, the twisting force upon that spiritual radiance was swept clean away.
Yet the spiritual radiance remained twisted, like an iron bar. After being bent, even if the force that bent it vanished, the bar could not instantly return to its original shape.
Before this, Zhao Cheng would not have had any particularly good solution for such a situation.
Void Kalpa was formidable, and so was he. He had even hacked a Great Lord to death—but asking him to perform minimally invasive surgery on someone with Void Kalpa was truly making things difficult.
Most importantly, his understanding of the self was still not deep enough. He was far from comprehending even a fraction of its essence.
But now, things were different. Within Zhao Cheng's spiritual world, countless points of light ignited. Sparks of Wisdom gathered into a sea, rapidly digesting his recent gains and weaving them into a unified whole.
For anyone else, even with tremendous gains, absorbing and transforming them would be an enormous problem, requiring a long stretch of time.
But for him, it was accomplished in one