Time hurried by, giving no one a chance to react. In the blink of an eye, two years had passed.
In the Back Garden of the Papal Palace, Qian Xunji lounged lazily in a reclining chair.
"This Mysterious Heaven Skill really is good! Cultivation is a little faster than with mainstream meditation methods! And it cultivates internal power, which is a little stronger than soul power!"
Qian Xunji sighed in admiration. Since Qian Renfeng had given him the Mysterious Heaven Skill two years ago, he had used it to cultivate his soul power, and his soul power level had reached Level 98!
Yes, that was right. His current soul power level had already reached Level 98. It was simply unbelievable!
Even Qian Xunji could hardly believe it. He could actually become a Level-Ninety-Eight Super Douluo? The Mysterious Heaven Skill had played a part, but so had his state of mind. At least, that was how Qian Xunji saw it.
Everyone said that after becoming a Super Douluo, advancing even one level was like an ordinary person climbing mountains and crossing ridges. It also required comprehending something.
What each person needed to comprehend was different, too. Even those with the same martial soul needed different insights, leaving no experience they could follow.
And him? He just ate and drank, kept Ah Yin company, went out for fun, and then lazed around and stopped trying!
Yes, that was exactly it. His son was the protagonist of the original timeline! What worries could he possibly have?!
Once his son became a god, any godhood he tossed his way would let him enjoy his remaining years in comfort. Why bother working hard?
Besides him, there was Ah Yin. She had also cultivated very quickly and had already reached the level of a Level-Ninety-Five Titled