Boom boom boom!
The explosions came one after another without end.
The entire Martial Arts Space was filled with endless explosions. Hundreds of millions of uncontrolled torrents swept wildly across it, devouring everything, until...
The explosions abruptly stopped.
The blinding radiance that had filled the space vanished in the blink of an eye, as though it had been refreshed.
At the center of the platform, the young man stood there blankly, his eyes numb like stagnant dead water.
One day... two days... three days...
After a full ten days, faint ripples finally rose in that pool of silent dead water, spreading clear waves through his utterly numb eyes.
"Ten days..."
Li Qingshan swept his gaze across the Status Panel, calculating the duration of this "blackout." He slowly twisted his stiff neck and let out a faint sigh.
"It's been nearly a million years since I last blew up. I've gotten rusty!"
A million years ago, when he had fused the last Azure Sun, his fastest awakening record had been nine days.
And now, he had regressed by a whole day!
"I actually... regressed..."
Li Qingshan's brows gradually furrowed. An inexplicable sense of urgency rose in his heart, even greater than the endless agony of his self-destruction a moment ago.
Self-destruction was not a cultivation technique and had not been recorded on the Status Panel. After a million years of comfort, some regression was only natural.
This was the first time in his life that he had experienced the feeling of "regression," and he could not tolerate his own regression even more!
One day of regression might not seem like much, but multiplied by a hundred million, that became a hundred million days!
What was more,
To him, "a hundred million" was merely the smallest unit!
Back then, he had endured