Sixty-nine years passed quickly.
"My cultivation speed has slowed." Wang Ye ended his cultivation.
Even with the Innate Saint Thunder Body, combined with the Innate Thunder Glazed Crystal and Divine Thunder Crystals, his cultivation speed had gradually begun to slow.
There was no other reason. His Saint Body was simply too powerful.
His foundation was strong, and his Saint Body Energy was even stronger.
An ordinary High-Dimensional Master's journey from the ninth stage to the peak was not even one percent of his current progress.
How could his cultivation not slow down?
Of course, the benefits were equally obvious.
The strength of his Saint Body directly affected the explosive power of his combat strength and represented an exceedingly high upper limit!
"Of the ten high-dimensional races we're responsible for suppressing this time, one is the Pu Du Human Race. Perhaps there'll be something to gain." Wang Ye had little need for the benefits of other high-dimensional universes.
He had already obtained the Undying Race's Great Opportunity. Why would he care about a mere high-dimensional race?
Still, there were indeed benefits to be had.
The foundations of a high-dimensional race were quite abundant.
Especially since they were also a human race, they could not be overlooked.
"These are all high-dimensional races on the same level as the Heavenly Race and Dark Race." Wang Ye sighed deeply.
Fake high-dimensional races: throwing their weight around in the Source Universe, acting tyrannically and lawlessly!
Real high-dimensional races: living miserable lives in the Hongmeng Cosmic Sea, barely clinging to existence, bowing and scraping before their suzerain races!
To obtain protection and a chance to catch their breath, they had no choice but to pay enormous territory management fees.
Now, they might even be used as tools in the contest between the Chaos Race and the