Tongtian Square, a courtyard surrounded by bamboo.
Zhuang Fu sat emotionless under the pavilion, calmly explaining the practice of each aspect during the Perceptive Stage.
In a corner, Chen Mu was utterly baffled.
By this point, he no longer had any real sense of what Zhuang Fu was expounding.
He hadn't even successfully cultivated the Jade Seed, so he lacked any experience with the Perceptive Stage's cultivation practices.
Looking around, he observed that everyone seemed just as perplexed, yet they all furrowed their brows in deep thought, evidently trying to memorize the information by rote.
Chen Mu couldn't help but shake his head.
"Without practical experience, memorizing it is pointless," he thought to himself.
After attempting to listen for a while longer, he found he truly couldn't grasp the intricacies involved.
Chen Mu stopped listening altogether: "Anyway, there's always next year's Scripture Transmission lectures."
