[Seventy-three inheritances of Seventh Grade; six complete, the rest variously incomplete. All of Seventh Grade, lower tier.]
Wang Zijia: "..."
Subconsciously, he looked up at the sky, at the myriad of light orbs.
If calculated like this, the entire Scripture Pavilion might not even compare to the current breadth of spells within him?
'How did I once find this place so amazing, vowing to one day exhaust its knowledge? Was my ambition truly that small?'
At this moment, Wang Zijia felt somewhat reflective.
And clearly recognized how much he had changed compared to himself from over a decade ago.
"Forget it, just leave it," Wang Zijia shook his head and eventually took nothing with him as he left.
As far as becoming an Immortal and the breadth of Tao Law were concerned, Wang Zijia had perfected his foundation; aside from something particularly special, he temporarily had no need for these lower-level Dao consistencies.
