Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Once Tang Jie learned about the unique use of incense, he began to enthusiastically research it.
He didn't know if the cultivators of the past had ever made this discovery, but even if any had, there couldn't have been many. After all, the requirements to discover this use of incense were far too high. One had to be at peak Soul Projection, proficient in the Dao of Fate, and able to split off one's mind into many parts.
Tang Jie felt like a whole new world of cultivation had opened up for him. He sensed that as he absorbed more incense, his Fate power was growing stronger and stronger, as was his Heaven–Man Union.
As this union grew stronger, Tang Jie felt like he was the sky, he was the land, he was the ruler of all things, able to create earthquakes with a single thought. Tang Jie knew that this was a natural result of his Primal Infant's Deification. This was no illusion, but his soul filling the world, experiencing all that the world did. The day this sensation reached its maximum limit, it would mean he had reached the end of the process.
He would then have to think about charging to a higher level, achieving true transcendence and becoming a God.
But this process was all about accumulation, and Tang Jie estimated that it would take at least two hundred years. It was no wonder becoming an Immortal was so difficult. And this was only the first and most simple step!
And because he sought a region that was three times as large as normal, he would need three times as long to get through this easiest step. And while he could use preparations to lower the difficulty in other parts, he had nothing that could lower the time he needed for accumulation.
But Tang Jie really couldn't wait six hundred years.
At this speed, by the time he became a Yang God, the Primordial Fog Calamity would have already passed.
"I have to speed things up," Tang Jie muttered one day after ending a cultivation session.
Xu Miaoran replied, "Husband, there's no need to be in such a
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How's a man to cultivate these days with only a measly six hundred years of lifespan! That could go by in the blink of an eye!