The Limits of Talent

Using spirit pills to cultivate had indeed sent his combat strength soaring.

However, Yun Ye had not forgotten that the most important part of Red Mountain Spirit Land was the word "spirit land." As a Black Armor Army reservist, he had five shichen of spirit-land cultivation time every month. That was the real centerpiece of the Black Armor Army.

The spiritual energy concentration in Yun Ye's room had already exceeded that of White Stone Town by roughly twofold.

One day of cultivation there was equivalent to three days in White Stone Town.

The efficiency was worlds apart—he gained two whole life lengths more. How could anyone even compare?

The true power of a spirit land lay in its core region.

The military camp was situated on the outskirts of the spirit land, and what it possessed was merely the residue that dispersed from the core region.

The core region was the true spirit land.

The spiritual energy there was so dense that the senses almost perceived it as viscous. A casual breath drew a massive amount of spiritual energy into the body.

When Yun Ye used his token to pass through the restrictions and reach the core region, he still could not help being stunned despite his preparations.

The spiritual energy in the core region was actually more than ten times denser than in the outer region!

A single day of cultivation there was nearly equivalent to a month in the outside world.

Five shichen of cultivation time could allow a Black Armor Army member to gain an extra month of cultivation out of thin air.

No wonder the Black Armor Army was the elite of the elite. This cultivation environment was vastly superior to that of the Spirit Law Squad.

Defeating that old man was practically a fool's dream.