Wang Qi's mana diffused throughout his little room, condensed without dispersing as though it had substance.
The quality of his mana itself had grown ever higher. After completing My Dharma is One, Wang Qi's thoughts were equivalent to pure mana. Judging solely by the quality of his mana, he did not lose out to a high-level cultivator. Even without shaping his mana into spells, the thoughts fused with it could keep it in existence for a period of time.
Besides, this place was special.
After he had reforged this room, it had acquired some of the characteristics of a computing device and could react to Wang Qi's mana. Simply staying inside this room could raise Wang Qi's combat strength by one or two percent.
One or two percent sounded small, but that depended on whose one or two percent it was. At Wang Qi's current level, one or two percent of his combat strength was equivalent to gaining an Ancient Method Golden Core of no small power out of thin air.
And this was merely an artificial environment Wang Qi had casually refined. If he truly came into conflict with someone in an environment filled with all sorts of formations and magical artifacts, his combat strength could increase several hundredfold, even a thousandfold—as long as he had prepared thoroughly enough.
Holy Emperor had faced Wang Qi on a battlefield Wang Qi had prepared, where Wang Qi's combat strength had increased several hundredfold, before he even plundered the divine kingdom and soared past ten thousand times his usual strength. Only then had Holy Emperor been killed in humiliation.
When dealing with unexpected encounters, Dimension Cultivation Technique was only slightly stronger than ordinary cultivation methods. But on a prepared battlefield, Dimension Cultivation Technique was absolutely invincible among those of the same realm,