Although he had yet to try it, Ling Tian knew that if he truly managed to fuse all his Small Worlds, his Small World would definitely become powerful—stronger than having one hundred and eight, no, one hundred and nine Small Worlds. It might even become a true universe, just as the Creation Divine Tree had said. The principle was the same as Ling Tian fusing all his different Externalized Small Worlds.
And once his Small World had fully become a universe, then Ling Tian's Externalized Small Worlds would naturally become a universe as well. By then, he would no longer need to rack his brains trying to fuse all his different Externalized Small Worlds. In Ling Tian's heart, this was the truly correct path.
But Ling Tian quickly calmed down and shook his head. He sighed. "Fusing just the Externalized Small Worlds won't be easy, let alone fusing true Small Worlds. That will definitely take a very long time. If I can't complete the fusion in time, not only will my strength fail to increase, it may even decline. Lowering my combat strength before the battle with the Lord of the Universe would be fatal, so I can't try to fuse my Small Worlds. Besides, I still don't know how to fuse them."
Even setting aside the fact that Ling Tian did not know how to fuse Small Worlds, he knew full well that even if he did, fusing them would be much harder than fusing Externalized Small Worlds. And he had to fuse one hundred and nine Small Worlds, which would certainly take an extremely long time. Right now, time was what he lacked most.
Indeed, even with the help of the Eastern Emperor Bell's inner space, Ling Tian had only nearly a hundred thousand years. The Lord of