(I didn't sleep at all last night. So sleepy, so listless.)
Su Yu deeply felt that he was not strong enough!
Even though he had improved at lightning speed and commanded formidable forces, he still felt it was not enough. The reason lay in the Human Emperor's pitfall.
Otherwise, Su Yu might already have led people upstream.
The reason he did not go now was that he was worried...
But now, within the myriad worlds, the only place known to possibly improve him was Hell Gate. Yet this place was even more dangerous than where the Human Emperor and the others were.
Relying solely on shearing wool would never get him to first-class.
If it were that simple, things would be easy!
Undead Realm.
Su Yu arrived once more.
The Emperor Venerable of the Undead quickly sensed him. Seeing Su Yu arrive, he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty!"
Su Yu nodded slightly and glanced at Chen. This was an exceedingly ancient existence, someone from the era of the Lord of Undead.
After considering it, Su Yu said, "Undead King, let me ask you something."
"Please speak, Your Majesty!"
"In your era, how did the strong cultivate themselves to such powerful heights?"
"Did they simply pile up time?"
Su Yu was puzzled by one question. "Did they merely rely on time to accumulate their foundations?"
This question rather stumped the Emperor Venerable of the Undead.
For a moment, he did not know how to explain it. The strong Su Yu spoke of were clearly not ordinary experts. Su Yu might not even think much of ordinary Rule Masters. Those Su Yu valued were terrifying existences.
The Emperor Venerable of the Undead hesitated before saying, "Your Majesty, the strength of the myriad worlds' experts ultimately traces back to the River of Time!