As Naimus expounded on philosophy, Meng He vaguely gained some insight. The purity of her self first declined, then rose once more, showing that she had accepted Naimus's Way of Fabrication.
And by taking that initial step, she had also cleared away a hidden danger within herself.
It was simply a pity that Meng He's talent and comprehension were indeed not particularly outstanding. Otherwise, there might have been one more fellow traveler.
She was still not enough at present. As her strength increased and the path of Source Essence grew ever more profound, she would find it increasingly difficult to hold on to what she currently possessed.
Even though Meng He possessed spirituality and had used it to integrate the experiences of historical possibilities, expanding her talent and comprehension.
That level was only around that of an ordinary Saint.
A Saint's soul underwent pure sublimation, allowing them to rapidly learn all kinds of knowledge.
Their innate talent far surpassed that of ordinary people, yet before the current Naimus, it could only be considered average.
Naimus himself was constantly improving as well.
When he had first emerged from the Abyss, Naimus's talent and comprehension had been slightly inferior to a Saint's.
Even the Holy Son Naimus of those days, with his pure heart and partial command of Holy Power, had possessed talent and comprehension that slightly surpassed Naimus's.
He had quickly learned Naimus's Sword of Fortune and, in a short time, pushed it to the point where it nearly matched Naimus's.
Yet Naimus had ultimately won.
"On one hand, it was because of everything I experienced. Those experiences drove my growth."
"Then I became a Legendary Breed and a Demon Lord. Coordinating the Key of Legend with Abyssal Gaze was the most suitable way to train."
"I also obtained several Aphorisms