Gongsun Ce rarely felt a sense of defeat, but those "possibilities" now seemed to him to be strong adversaries that he could only hope to overcome by pushing himself to the limit—they had handed him numerous defeats. Yet, during the battle with the Non-celestial Pure Land, these formidable "selves" crumbled like paper figures, easily slashed apart by Qin Ming as though he were cutting melons and vegetables with two knives in hand.
He now understood why Alandia insisted that he learn something new. The gap was too large; following the path laid out by Qin Ming would never allow him to reach a higher level.
As if sensing his urgency, Alandia pushed the blackboard to the front, "Ce, you should take a break, review the theory, and then continue to study on your own. This will help you better understand yourself."
"That's absurd..." Gongsun Ce sighed, "Is there a method to instantly strengthen Divine Communication?"
"You are being impatient."
