"Hey, don't go! Let's fight again." Xu Yue was unconvinced. Even after three years, she had still lost. Had she wasted those three years? At the thought, she looked at Lu Yin differently. They had spent the past three years following this guy around—had it held back their cultivation?
Xu Lie said coldly, "There's no point shouting. You're no match for her, and the gap will only grow."
Xu Ji looked at Xu Lie. "The gap will grow?"
Xu Lie's expression turned solemn. "Our Illusory God Space is one of the Six Directions Meeting. We have our own unique ways of cultivating. Many people say we can suppress our enemies with several times our own Illusory God Power. That's true—we can do that in the early stages. But"—she paused and looked at Xu Ji and Xu Yue—"if we lose that advantage, what else do we have against our enemies?"
Xu Yue said, "Our illusory gods have all kinds of traits and grant us all sorts of powers. We have Battle Skill Cultivation Methods, just like everyone else."
"But have you ever made them your focus?" Xu Lie shouted.
Xu Yue froze. She thought back over her cultivation, from childhood to the present. It seemed she had never focused on Battle Skill Cultivation Methods. Not once.
All along, the people of Illusory God Space had competed over the amount of Illusory God Power they possessed. Their talent was judged by how much of it they could draw upon—several times their own, or even ten times? The more they could draw, the more gifted they were. Over time, this way of thinking had made them accustomed to focusing solely on cultivating Illusory God Power and using it to overpower others.
Xu Ji's expression turned grave as he clenched his fists.
Lu Yin