In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
On the Moon, Su Jie kept his eyes closed, the refining process was nearing completion, stuck at 99%.
In Su Jie's mind, a vast amount of knowledge was continuously summarized and deduced—black holes, neutron stars, nuclear fusion, white dwarfs, gamma rays, supernova explosions, and other information and possibilities were consistently transformed into his own reserves, creating his unique cultivation technique.
Suddenly, Su Jie's eyes shot open.
The gray-white tidal fog composed of the Moon's Heavenly Dao roots contracted violently, and the Purple Mansion Celestial Palace was imprinted with densely packed Tao Divine Text.
When all the divine texts on the Purple Mansion Celestial Palace interconnected, a bright Moon emerged from the void, revolving around Su Jie, as if it had become his satellite.
