Reentering the Mutation Mistlands

Compared to everything else, Song Changming remained more concerned with the results of his own cultivation.

As he had always said, even after becoming a team leader, personal strength was what truly mattered.

If he was not strong enough himself, then nothing he said would matter.

Before long, he focused once more on the divine ability he had acquired.

After another dozen or so days, the divine ability's entry-level experience value on the panel finally broke through zero and increased by one point.

Though this lifted Song Changming's spirits, he could not help but sigh inwardly. The efficiency of grinding experience through isolated study was truly too low.

It had taken more than half a month to accumulate a single point of divine ability experience.

And this was only the entry-level difficulty. For the even harder stages of mastery, minor accomplishment, and major accomplishment, who knew how many years or months it would take to grind through them?

I'm afraid it'll take more than a hundred years before I can hope to reach perfection.

Based on his past experience grinding skills, Song Changming made a rough estimate and could not help shaking his head.

A century was still far too long for him. After all, his total time cultivating had not even reached four hundred years. To devote most of his energy to this one divine ability for over a century was something he had never done before.

But on second thought, Song Changming knew that many Great Immortals and high gods spent their entire lives mastering only a single divine ability. They focused wholeheartedly on refining it to the utmost limit, turning it into their signature art—enough to let them sweep through heaven and earth without opposition.

Even within the Immortal Court, where powerful experts stood in abundance, it