A thousand-odd years slipped by in the blink of an eye.
Time flowed on, fleeting as a white colt passing a crack.
Throughout those long years, Bai Ze remained wholly absorbed in comprehending the Low-grade Immortal Technique—Time-Space Sword Shadow.
Heaven rewarded the diligent. After tireless, day-and-night study and cultivation, he finally advanced another step and successfully entered the realm of Great Accomplishment!
However, to cultivate this Immortal Technique to its pinnacle, to the consummate realm of perfection, would likely still require an immeasurable expenditure of time and effort.
Even so, though he had only reached Great Accomplishment, Bai Ze could now rely on this powerful Immortal Technique to contend with experts wielding Low-grade Immortal Artifacts.
At that moment, Bai Ze, whose eyes had remained shut, abruptly opened them.
In an instant, a terrifying aura that set hearts pounding erupted from his body, sweeping through the surroundings like crashing waves.
Yet that aura vanished in a flash, and calm swiftly returned.
There are still several thousand years until the deadline for submitting Immortal Crystals, but I am short by only a little over seven thousand Immortal Crystals.
If I had enough Immortal Stones to aid my cultivation, then at most another thousand years would be enough to condense the required number of Immortal Crystals. But...
As he spoke, Bai Ze could not help but frown slightly, a trace of gravity appearing on his face.
Clearly, obtaining a large quantity of Immortal Stones was no easy matter.
After all, such incomparably precious resources had always been the focus of contention among countless experts. Their scarcity was self-evident.
After careful consideration, Bai Ze had already made his decision.
His figure flashed, instantly transforming into a streak of light. He passed directly through the barriers of time and space and vanished without a trace