Saint Mansion.
Sanctum Auditorium.
A year's time had passed in the blink of an eye.
The number of disciples originally waiting below the Sanctum Auditorium had also gradually decreased.
For a Divine Transformation Cultivator, a year may not be much, but sitting there waiting aimlessly, it was like every day lasted a year.
Two years...
Three years...
The fifth year.
There was no one left beneath the platform.
Chu Ning, who had stood on the platform all this time with his eyes closed, now showed a change in facial expression for the first time.
The next moment, his eyes opened.
Five years' time.
With the aid of the endless Sword Qi and Spirit Swords from the Endless Sword Pond, he had finally comprehended the Divine Fate Finger.
This was true for both his main body and his clone.
And as Chu Ning opened his eyes, the Spiritual Barrier above the Sanctum Auditorium also dissipated.
