The winds and clouds shifted.
Time hurried on.
Five years passed in the blink of an eye.
Without any twists or setbacks.
The time had smoothly arrived when Ling Wuyuan was about to celebrate his twenty-fifth birthday.
To be honest.
Even now.
Although Ling Wuyuan maintained his thoughts at speeds accelerated by thousands or even tens of thousands of times around the clock every day, while splitting off tens of thousands of thought threads to process different kinds of knowledge and information, he still had not completely digested all the gains he had obtained before.
There was no helping it. There was simply too much of it, and it was far too varied.
Even giving it his all, he still could not manage it.
He could only say that he had dealt with part of it.
And even that was without counting all the various items offered up as tribute by the other factions.
If he included everything those factions had presented as tribute, he felt that.
Let alone his current self.
Even if he truly advanced successfully into the [Void Glimpse Realm].
He would probably still have to toil away for many years.
That was an astronomical quantity of knowledge, information, and resources—truly an astronomical quantity, not merely a figure of speech.
Take those [External Ultra-High Pressure Information Storage Discs] that had to be read and studied through an [Intelligent Mind Core], for example.
A single [External Ultra-High Pressure Information Storage Disc] could contain a massive flow of information equivalent to, or even exceeding, all the data on the modern human internet!!
And in Ling Wuyuan's storage space, there was a whole heap of such [External Ultra-High Pressure Information Storage Discs], piled as high as a small mountain!!
Thus, even someone as formidable as Ling Wuyuan, who possessed [All