"When will you undergo another transformation?" Dong Huaiyue asked Qin Heng.
Qin Heng shook his head. "Not that soon. At my current pace, I'll need to devote myself wholeheartedly for at least another three hundred years."
Nearly a century had already passed since his last transformation, yet the next one was still far away.
In the Eternal Realm, every transformation was a leap at the level of laws. It was not something that could be accomplished in three or five years. The last time had been so quick mainly because the combined Five Elements essences had shown their power. Without a better opportunity ahead, he could only pile up time the hard way.
If it were anyone else, even without considering bottlenecks and fortune, it would have to be measured in millennia.
"Three hundred years... that should be just enough time to finish washing Cleaner No. 2's chip." Dong Huaiyue muttered, then sat down and resumed her cultivation.
Qin Heng also continued cultivating, quietly pondering whether, if he succeeded in breaking through three hundred years later, he should immediately return to the God Nation or venture deeper into the Chaos Sea to seek materials for repairing the War God Battle Blade.
The Emperor Sword was too heavy for him to use. It would probably be for Dong Huaiyue's True God Clone in the future.
The War God Battle Blade had possessed no Spiritual Wisdom to begin with. If he could wield it easily after its repair, it would suit him well.
In the darkness, the Cataclysm tempered his body, and cultivation continued.
Before he knew it, another hundred-odd years had passed.
This was the first time Qin Heng had stayed in one place with such single-minded focus, doing nothing but raising his cultivation.
Every day, the increase in his cultivation