"Holy Rank Ninth Grade Alchemist..."
Watching Mo Wangchen’s figure gradually fade into the distance, Shi Jie remained frozen in place, unable to recover from the shock.
Also being a Holy Rank Alchemist, he clearly understood the imnse difficulty in the advancent of one’s skills.
Especially as one progresses, the speed of improvent slows down significantly. He had been at Holy Rank Eight Grade for nearly a thousand years, yet all this ti he had been unable to grasp the basics of the ninth grade.
It was extrely difficult.
Not only him, but the other two Holy Masters of the Eastern Desolate were the sa!
It’s not an exaggeration to say, the gap between the eighth and ninth grades sounds like just a small step, but in reality, the disparity between the two is as vast as Heaven and Earth, an insurmountable chasm.
Yet today, a young man, a rising star of the Eastern Desolate, not only excelled in Martial Arts but surpassed him in Alchemy Dao, reaching a level that no one had attained for tens of thousands of years, the Holy Rank Ninth Grade!
If he hadn’t personally watched the Supre Elder recover after taking Mo Wangchen’s pill, Shi Jie wouldn’t have believed it even if beaten to death.
Moreover, the perception surrounding the Supre Elder’s Divine Sea was overwhelmingly powerful, far beyond belief, as even his Holy Rank Eight Grade perception was instantly eclipsed, imagining the depth of Mo Wangchen’s perception.
"In the array space, one day equals one month; there are two months left until the Xuantian Saint Establishnt, aning if I enter the array space to cultivate, it would effectively an staying inside for five whole years!"
Back at Spiritual Mist Peak, in the courtyard, Mo Wangchen muttered to himself.
Needless to say, the Hidden Life Trigram Array was truly mysterious and boundless, two months equating to five years.
Giving him the cultivation ti far surpassing others, dozens of tis over.
"I was defeated by Jian Yi in Yanshen City, so at the Xuantian Saint Establishnt Ceremony, I will definitely be the focus of many eyes. The Eastern Desolate has countless prodigies, and given my mysterious origins, many may be tempted to test . If I don’t have the strength by then, it might be difficult to resolve such troubles, but five years... I have five years..."
He squinted, and with his words falling, he hesitated no longer, stepping straight into the array formation space to begin cultivating.
Sitting cross-legged, absorbing and exhaling, this thod is commonly referred to by people as secluded cultivation, tedious and monotonous.
Moreover, this cultivation thod is not the best choice for improving one’s cultivation.
Having entered the path for nearly a thousand years, Mo Wangchen knew very clearly that only through intense battles could one achieve the greatest growth.
However, due to the effect of the array formation space, where one month inside equals one day outside, the ti disparity compared with training outside already bridged the gap.
The most important is that it’s much easier this way!
However, since Mo Wangchen had just broken through to the Third Stage of the Ancient God Realm, his cultivation in the array formation space naturally couldn’t easily achieve a breakthrough again in the short term.
In the initial half month, he remained quietly seated, absorbing divine Qi from Heaven and Earth, transforming it into divine power within his Divine Sea to strengthen himself.
Half a month later, Saintess Yunxi arrived, bringing five million Desolate Stones, which would allow Mo Wangchen to use them in further cultivation, accelerating his progress.
Half a year later, Saintess Yunxi visited again, at this ti, it was equivalent to only six days outside.
She inford Mo Wangchen that the Supre Elder’s latent ailnt was nearly recovered, and Shi Jie Saint Master wished to personally visit.
But Mo Wangchen refused; he didn’t want too many people to disturb his cultivation, especially knowing his skill in Alchemy Dao. He knew that even by directly declining Shi Jie’s visit, the other wouldn’t dare have any objections.
He cultivated alone in the array formation space for the entire year, and the five million Desolate Stones brought by Saintess Yunxi were nearly consud.
It’s worth ntioning that within a year, Mo Wangchen’s cultivation had made significant advances, at least two levels stronger than when he had battled Jian Yi initially.
Yet Mo Wangchen was sowhat helpless; during the second year of cultivation within the array formation space, Saintess Yunxi ca again.
And it was more than just a simple visit.
She wanted to borrow Mo Wangchen’s array formation space to practice as well.
Mo Wangchen wished to refuse, but considering he was in Yunxi Sacred Land, he didn’t feel right denying it.
Moreover, the array formation space was not small, accommodating two wouldn’t be a problem; as long as Saintess Yunxi did not disturb him during cultivation, it would be acceptable.
During the third year of cultivation, Mo Wangchen’s skills improved further, reaching the Middle Stage of the Ancient God Realm Third Stage.
Following that, he changed his cultivation thod, besides daily sitting and breathing, he also invited Saintess Yunxi to spar with him.
Saintess Yunxi naturally had no reason to refuse, firstly because her use of his array formation space for cultivation, and secondly, she too needed actual combat to improve herself.
Thus, the two spent their ti together, advancing side by side, and their speed of improvent was noticeable compared to outsiders.
Until the fifth year later, Mo Wangchen’s strength finally reached the Peak of the Ancient God Realm Third Stage, just one step from truly stepping into the fourth stage.
But that one step proved unexpectedly challenging, no matter how Mo Wangchen ditated and breathed, he couldn’t find the origin of the fourth stage.
He knew he’d hit a bottleneck and needed an opportunity to break through.
Improving one’s strength is not as straightforward as imagined, especially breaking through cultivation stages; if it could simply be understood through ditation, there wouldn’t be hiding old monsters in seclusion for a thousand years in the world.
Five years passed in an instant, while outside, exactly two months had gone by.
On this day, Mo Wangchen and Saintess Yunxi erged from the array formation space, ending their years-long monotonous bitter cultivation.
During this period, Mo Wangchen and Saintess Yunxi developed a good relationship, benefitting him greatly, allowing considerable growth.
Precisely because of this, his desire for power beca stronger.
From these years of exchanges, Mo Wangchen could feel Saintess Yunxi had been holding back, never going all out.
With his current strength, the Peak of the Ancient God Realm Third Stage, coupled with the Divine King Body, had not led her to exert fully. Mo Wangchen could almost imagine that the other three Saint Heirs from the Eastern Desolate are most certainly equally powerful.
To truly possess strength comparable to the Saint Level, Mo Wangchen found he was still lacking.
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