After making their decision, Ling Tian and the others followed their plan, entering the secret realms from the highest level down. With their current strength, dealing with the Stone People guarding them was easy. And as their strength grew and their energy infant armor took shape, they killed the guards faster and faster.
Time flowed on, and several thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
Over the years, Ling Tian and the others had entered more than ten secret realms. Most held some excellent secret arts, and they had reaped quite a harvest.
However, as Fairy Lei Ying had said, most of those secret arts concerned methods for compressing Space Law Power. By drawing inferences from one thing to understand others, they had still gained quite a lot—and had become even more certain that there was little need to enter any more secret realms.
After four or five thousand years had passed, and in light of this, Ling Tian and the others stopped searching for secret realms and focused instead on killing God-level Stone People.
Over the years, their strength had improved considerably, especially in compressing Space Law Power. They were still far from forming the rudiments of a Small World, but their growing mastery of compression had greatly increased their attack power, and the space secret arts they wielded had become much more powerful.
With their strength on the rise, killing those God-level Stone People had become much easier, and they had acquired more and more Order Divine Artifact fragments containing various kinds of Law energy.
Of course, Ling Tian and the others had plenty of friends, relatives, disciples, and followers, so the more of these things they had, the better.
That day, as Ling Tian and the others attacked a Stone Person imbued with Buddhist energy,