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He looked up towards the window.
The moon hung over the mountaintop.
Moonlight poured into the valley, draping it in a layer of silver glow.
The valley became tranquil.
Yet his heart was not at peace.
The Transcendence Pill only expanded the meridians by about one-thirtieth.
The contrast between doubled growth and one-thirtieth growth was too stark, the latter could be ignored.
Only his Insight was clear; to others, there seemed to be almost no growth.
Another Transcendence Pill, he guessed, would bring a growth of one percent or even one-tenth of one percent.
Everything in the world has its limits.
The strengthening of meridians has its limit, and while the Transcendence Pill can break limits, its power to do so also has limits.
External power is, after all, external power.
From now on, it would depend on honing his skills!
Thinking of this, his expression became heavy, his mood somber.
