On the lectern,
Jiang Ding closed his eyes, deducing and contemplating the "Magnetic Space Flash" and "Magnetic Concealment Skills," two third-tier top-level magics, with a speed far surpassing that of the past.
Although these two spells were named as third-tier, in reality, they had reached the power of the fourth-tier, and because they were adapted for use by Golden Pill Monks, they included many additional spell structures, making them much more difficult than ordinary fourth-tier spells. Otherwise, they wouldn't have puzzled him for so many years.
Now, signs of perfection seemed within sight.
"Probably, it will take another forty or fifty years... I should be able to comprehend them fully before the late Golden Pill stage,"
