There was still some time before they reached the Infinitum Swordsea.
Li Tianming finally had the chance to gather with his "wives" for a while.
With so many people around, he definitely couldn't use several Joyful Little Balls.
Li Tianming could only stare at Ling'er and swallow his drool.
He asked about their cultivation progress.
To his utter surprise!
Even with him soaring ahead so quickly, Jiang Feiling had still reached the twelfth level of the Lesser Stellar Realm and was on the verge of breaking through to become a Star God!
Thinking about it carefully, that was normal.
She wasn't cultivating—she was recovering.
Back in the Kunlan Realm, no one knew how far she had cultivated. Yet one obliteration had shattered even her memories of cultivation, forcing her to search for them all over again.
Even if she found them slowly, she was still far faster than ordinary people.
"That works out perfectly. We'll become Star Gods at roughly the same time, so there won't be any issue of the seventh star organ not matching."
Li Tianming said this with a perfectly straight face.
Anyone who didn't know better would have thought he was discussing cultivation.
"Mm..."
Jiang Feiling lowered her head, her flushed cheeks so lovely they seemed ready to drip.
She actually didn't mock Li Tianming for being so wicked!
Instead, she looked as though she were eagerly anticipating it.
It made Li Tianming feel as if he had thrown a punch into thin air, leaving him strangely empty.
"Xiao Xiao, what about you? Don't tell me you've become a Star God."
"Not yet. I'm only at the tenth level. Ling'er has surpassed me."
Lin Xiaoxiao said with a bitter face.
The number one in cultivation had finally stumbled and fallen flat on her face.
"Serves you