"By the way, how is your injury?" Fang Qing asked.
Su Chengyu lifted his clothes, revealing no trace of injury on his body. Fang Qing rubbed her eyes, and exclaimed, "Cultivators really are extraordinary. Such a severe injury and not a single mark remains!"
She observed with her own eyes how Su Chengyu was beaten to a bloody pulp yesterday. However, within a single night, all his injuries were completely healed. Only a miraculous cultivator could accomplish such a feat.
After eating, Fang Qing asked, "Can you tell me about cultivation?"
"The first threshold of cultivation is enlightenment. Everyone achieves enlightenment in different ways. Some people may achieve it by observing fish or watching the tides, others by watching birds or studying ants. It's a profound mystery that can only be experienced through intuition, not transmitted through language. One has to realize it on their own," Su Chengyu explained while sitting on the sofa.
