Li Mo ceased his comprehension, and the Collection Hall resembled a still pool of water.
Above, the celestial river had partly faded, indicating that some of the artifact cultivators had been here for more than ten days, merely consolidating their gains rather than rushing to leave.
For ordinary cultivators, it was unrealistic to memorize the complex inheritance of the Inner Sect in such a short time. Even with preparation, complete enlightenment was out of reach.
This highlighted the terrifying nature of Li Mo's comprehension.
If it were not for their distant relationship with Li Mo, some might have shamelessly sought his advice, which could save them decades of detours.
Thinking of this, the artifact cultivators glanced at Li Mo, who remained in seclusion.
Li Mo's leaked spiritual power was incredibly peculiar, shifting between various exotic beasts or transforming into the iris of Yin-Yang Fish.
What shocked them most was the emergence of mystical patterns on his skin.