"Twenty-fourfold amplification... When will I be able to gather a hundredfold, a thousandfold, or even more?"
Qin Shengs of the Myriad Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, have you been doing well?
If not, then leave it to me.
In truth, the rate at which Infinite Land's combat-power amplification was increasing was no longer slow. The reason it did not seem especially outrageous yet was simply because Qin Sheng had not become the main body of Infinite Land for very long.
"Once I become a Quasi-Emperor or Great Emperor, hundreds or thousands of years will pass in the blink of an eye, and the number of dead Qin Shengs will gradually reach an astonishing level."
Combat-power amplification was an ability that needed time to accumulate. There was no rushing it.
The other Qin Shengs were not dead, so rushing was useless anyway.
Qin Sheng looked at the stars in the sky again, his thoughts turning.
"The flow of time between different worlds in the Myriad Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds is truly strange. Sometimes it is fast, sometimes slow; there is no pattern to summarize at all."
A day might pass in the Shrouding the Heavens World while several years passed in another world. Yet after another day, the situation might reverse—one day in the latter world could mean several months, or something even more exaggerated, had passed in the former.
There was no fixed rule at all, making it impossible to grasp.
Take the Battle Through the Heavens World. Qin Sheng was still refining the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. It was not because he was inefficient, but because time there had slowed down.
This was both beneficial and detrimental to Qin Sheng.
After thinking for a while, Qin Sheng withdrew his gaze and took a deep breath.
"Martial arts, here