After three years of hard-earned money, almost all of it was gone in no time.
So were resources gained faster by killing beasts, or by killing others?
No wonder everyone in Xuanting went mad over the hundred-thousand Nebula Sacrifices. It only showed that this thing could raise one's realm and was also hard currency—its uses were simply too great.
Without Nebula Sacrifices, no matter how high one's talent was, who knew what year or month it would be before one could truly become an endless powerhouse?
Fortunately, Li Tianming had the Heaven-Stealing Dao. The returns he got from spending Nebula Sacrifices far surpassed everyone else's. He had only been in the Guan Zizai Realm for a few years, yet he was already breaking through from a ninth-order Ancient Suppression Eonic God to the tenth order!
In less than ten years, he had advanced five or six levels.
Even Xuanting's geniuses were nowhere near that speed during the Ancient Suppression Eonic God stage.
His combat power seemed unremarkable now purely because no one truly knew his real realm. They saw him as a half-cripple who had failed to break through into a Chaos Eonic God.
"Once I become a true Chaos Eonic God, all these misunderstandings will collapse without being attacked."
Tenth order!
When Li Tianming's Eonic God body rose again and reached four hundred thousand meters, he could clearly feel that the day he became a Chaos Eonic God was not far away.
"The Xiaolong Army trial lasts twenty years. Sixteen years remain. Even if I need several tens of thousands, there's still enough time."
Four hundred thousand meters—this was the ultimate stage of Li Tianming's Ancient Suppression Eonic God realm.
The eleventh and twelfth orders would be the consolidation stages of the great Ancient Suppression Eonic God realm.
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