"A thousand eras?"
The Seven Lords all laughed. To Qin Ming, that amount of time was fairly long, but to the Lords, it was far too short.
A single session of cultivation, a single seclusion.
Even a single great battle could last more than a thousand eras.
"That little time is nothing. We'll first take back all the territory we lost, then help you spread the Netherworld as quickly as possible. During this period, you can just focus on cultivating in peace."
Yuan's eyes held a smile.
"There's really no rush. Right now, we have no enemies left in the entire Infinite Chaos Source Space. The surrounding powers no longer have the qualifications to contend with us."
Qin Ming smiled as well.
In one battle, they had slain eight Progenitors. Before the sacrifice, he had possessed a full fourteen Progenitor-level combatants, and among them, two were at the level of the Nine Chaos Source Emperors.
Even if the Born Chaos Source Faction and the Ice Peak Faction joined forces, they might not have any chance of victory!
Whoosh!
Space trembled, and the Ghost Gate Pass opened.
An incomparably massive body walked out from within. Even Wu Lan seemed like a child before him, and behind him was a plump giant beast whose size was likewise comparable to Wu Lan's.
The Great God Emperor! The Chaos Source Beast Progenitor!
"The Great God Emperor and the Chaos Source Beast Progenitor have both been fully refined. From now on, they are combat power on our Cultivator side."
Looking at these two colossal beings, Qin Ming felt rather gratified.
Born Chaos Source Lifeforms were all rather enormous, and these two were outstanding even among them.
"Yuan, Xing Mang, Jin... I never expected that, in the end, I would meet you all in this form."