There was a Game Pod in the hotel room.
Suddenly.
The Game Pod trembled slightly, and its closed hatch slowly opened.
A young man opened his tightly shut eyes and leaped out of the Game Pod.
"How much time has passed?"
Fu Moyan rubbed his brow. After spending so long in the game, his sense of time had become blurred.
There was no helping it.
Time flowed differently in the game than in reality.
Failing to adjust caused problems like this.
In fact.
No one could truly adjust to such changes in time.
After standing there for a while, Fu Moyan came back to his senses and checked his watch. It clearly displayed the time and date.
"Half a month already!"
Half a month in the Real World meant nearly two months in the game.
He silently sensed the spiritual energy drifting through the world.
Fu Moyan circulated his cultivation method, and vast amounts of spiritual energy immediately surged toward him, at a rate countless times faster than before.
A moment later.
He stopped circulating his cultivation method, and the spiritual energy gathered around him abruptly dispersed.
"As expected, breaking through in the game helps my cultivation in reality much more. The speed at which I absorbed spiritual energy before and after breaking through to Heavenly Being are two completely different extremes.
"At this rate, it won't take me too long to break through to the Divine Martial Realm."
Fu Moyan was very pleased with these changes.
In the game, he had exhausted almost all his accumulated resources and finally forced his way to the heavenly being third layer.
Measured against the Great Thousand World as a whole, that strength was insignificant.
But among the players.
It already qualified him to stand among the best.
So far, only a handful