In the high-dimensional spacetime anchored to the Earth Universe, Zhao Cheng maintained the Earth Universe's accelerated flow of time with his power while keeping watch over the changes on Earth.
When the judgment was complete, he clearly saw that the Light of Civilization had suddenly become more than ten times as active, while its quantity had nearly doubled in an instant.
Under such circumstances, the accumulation speed of that extraordinary power condensing on his Panel also surged by a large margin.
Earth Civilization, which had originally been able to provide him with only 0.1 Miracle Points every six months, had now truly reached the level of 0.15 every six months.
And that was measured in Earth time. By the baseline time of dimensional spacetime, he could harvest 0.3 Miracle Points every thirty-six days, gaining one Miracle Point in four months.
This would undoubtedly accelerate his growth enormously. After all, even if he speedran instances, he would need at least around a hundred runs—twenty days—to accumulate enough Fire to Sever the Doomsday.
Add in the instances' cooldown periods, and he could only run two instances in four months, gaining two Miracle Points.
As for the tribulations brought about by accelerating time, Zhao Cheng saw them as both calamity and affinity. Through them, he could instead comprehend the mysteries of time. It was a win-win—he won twice all by himself.
As for the possibility of things going wrong, cultivation had always meant defying the heavens. Tribulations were endless. If one died, it only meant one's methods were insufficient.
Where in this world were there so many ways to steadily raise one's realm without a care in the world?!
Enduring the passage of time might make one an expert, but one could never reach the pinnacle that way.
After all, Great Sovereigns already