You had not fired one last shot before their deaths, collecting the sexual interests hidden within limited-edition characters.
If they were not someone you liked, you simply would not get it up!
"Collecting limited-edition characters... it seemed Twelve had done that once."
"Though he had not known it at the time, and had even been forced to cosplay the Unofficial History version of Genghis Khan."
So you turned around, found others who caught your eye, and forced them wet.
"A typo, and you didn't even notice it. Don't do that next time, okay?"
In the year 2960, you believed that while cultivating diligently, you also needed to pay attention to balancing work and rest.
"Pah!"
"This is the hardship you were talking about?"
You dared guarantee that the extent of your effort absolutely surpassed that of Ten, Eleven, and Twelve.
Further back was harder to say, because the Yun clan of that era had not yet reached particularly high realms. When they cultivated, they truly did nothing but cultivate, without the slightest distraction.
Back then, they were not yet so invincible, nor did they have so many cheats. They could not freely enjoy life.
Moreover, resources had not been so abundant. They truly cultivated bit by bit, accumulating day after day.
But later, your conditions improved. You could absorb energy within your body while doing other things.
That inevitably caused distraction. Added to that, the resources you used were not necessarily specialized resources, and your absorption speed was not fast enough. In the end, though your progress was still not slow—reaching a First Heaven every several decades or century—it was absolutely inferior to your current self.
Your cultivation speed in every extraordinary system had now reached the theoretical limit. If you wanted to go any faster, you could only rely