Cui Zhen spoke while gesturing.
He extended two fingers, pinching them to exaggerate the size of a tiny gap.
The implication was, Xie Xuanyi was merely a hair's breadth away from comprehending the Origin...
"..."
Xie Xuanyi completely ignored these words, choosing to disregard them.
He knew in his heart that the previous enlightenment was merely like throwing a pebble into the Great Dao River, and it would be considered good enough to create a ripple.
Who could ascend to become Heavenly People overnight?
It's all nonsense.
Great Dao cultivation proceeds step by step.
Today's comprehension was similar to the Enlightenment at the mountain peak when he was fourteen, akin to casting a stone to probe the path. In the future, if he truly reached the point of touching the "Origin", would this stone truly stir waves.
"Alright, I'm done teasing you."
