C77 (1/2)

This time, the chirping Elemental Spirit did not appear. Ye Feng raised his head and looked around, but did not find any trace of this ball of gas.

He didn't care either, since when he saw the Elemental Spirit the most he heard from it would undoubtedly be its curses.

Ye Feng directly walked to the center of the Round Table, and poured the hundred Spiritual Stone into the energy conversion slot that existed there.

Instantly, light shot out in all directions.

Above his head, the picture of the nine palaces that he had seen last time appeared. The nine palaces began to spin like an invisible needle.

”Crack!”

The circle of light disappeared, and the needle stopped.

This time, he did not stop at the top left square, but rather at the middle red square that had turned green.

Ye Feng looked down towards the center of the ground where the corresponding Round Table were.

Sure enough, the lightning that had been coiling around the passageway disappeared.

What could it be inside?

With an anxious and expectant heart, Ye Feng quickly walked in.

After entering the space, one could only see a gigantic bell hanging inside the space, after which, a dry and emotionless voice, similar to the Divine Eye in the deduction of space, poured into one's ears.

”Beep, the energy injection condition is met. When the time space is opened, you can stay in the space for one day. During the time you stay, the time will be slowed down to a ratio of one to ten.” Would you like to increase the time slow-moving ratio to one to one hundred? ”

The clock on the wall began to move. Like the usual alarm clock, it had a second hand, minute hand, and hour hand.

”Space and time? Slow down? That is to say, I stayed here for ten days, and only one day had passed outside? And it can slow down to a ratio of one to one hundred? ”

Reminiscing the past, Ye Feng was ecstatic.

What was the most important thing for a martial cultivator?

Of course, it was time.

Why can't three of those Martial Vein s and their Innate Rankers become Innate Rankers in their entire lives?

Because he didn't have enough time to cultivate.

As everyone knew, the best time to advance to an Innate was before the age of thirty. If one started cultivating from the age of ten, entering the Innate within twenty years was the best time to do so. And for the cultivation Martial Cultivator s of the six Martial Vein, their cultivation speed was eight times faster than three Martial Vein s. If the six Martial Vein s required twenty years to enter the Innate Realm, then the yellow rank Innate Martial Cultivator s of the three Martial Vein s would need a hundred and sixty years.

For most people, their bones had rotted away in the past 160 years.

But now, with this time space, everything was different.

With poor innate talent and few Martial Vein, it doesn't matter, we have plenty of time.

Forget about Evergreen And Everlasting Vein, the speed at which Ye Feng was accumulating Vital Qi far surpassed that of ordinary Martial Cultivator; even without this Martial Vein, this time-changing space would allow him to catch up.

Furthermore, from the meaning behind the voice just now, this space could delay the time until — — One to one hundred?

One to one hundred, what sort of concept was that?

Cultivating here for a hundred days was equivalent to cultivating outside for only a day.

Then we must test it out.

”Alright, alright, please raise the ratio to one to one hundred.” Ye Feng was so excited that he rubbed his fists together.

”If you wish to slow down to a ratio of one to one hundred, please continue injecting 9,900 points of energy.” However, the System's reply almost made Ye Feng spit blood.

10,000 points of energy?

Ten thousand Spiritual Stone?

F * ck, I can't even cultivate while I'm selling myself.