Comprehending the Sword

He did not know if it was a dream or an illusion.

The Great Dao Comprehension that the Cosmos God had left in Jian Wushuang's divine consciousness was opened by him.

However, at the moment it was opened, he suddenly woke up.

"You're awake, little guy." Shi Ting stood on the Taoist sanctum that was made of divine power and looked at Jian Wushuang with relief.

Jian Wushuang propped himself up with one hand and stood up instantly.

"What is this place?"

Jian Wushuang looked at the huge square that was completely made of vast divine power and he had not reacted yet.

"This is the place you should be comprehending." Shi Ting laughed.

Jian Wushuang did not lack comprehension. With just a hint, he instantly realized that the Daoist Rite Temple was built by the divine weapons of left by the unparalleled warriors.

"Thank you, Old Sir." Jian Wushuang cupped his fists and looked at Shi Ting with even more admiration.