Forcibly distorting the flow of time for a mid-stage Mystic Immortal required an ocean of law power.
This tiny remnant would not last a thousand years. It probably could not even sustain his altered flow of time for a single day!
"Brother Xie, I'm afraid this damned thing is useless," Ao Lie said with a frown beside him. "How about we look in other Planes later?"
"Other Planes?"
Xie Changsheng murmured Ao Lie's words, and it was as though wisdom had been poured straight into his head, jolting him awake from a dream!
Of course! The Ancient Netherworld's Time Amber was spent, but how many lower Planes were there in the Myriad Heavens and Worlds? How many Demon Race Ancestral Courts?
If one was not enough, he would find ten! If ten were not enough, he would find a hundred, a thousand!
Grains of sand could build a tower. If there was anything the Myriad Heavens and Worlds had no shortage of now, it was those Ancestral Courts!
At that thought, everything clicked into place for Xie Changsheng.
"Commander Ao is right. Naturally, we'll have to visit other places."
He looked at the Time Amber in his hand. Since their power shared the same origin, why not simply devour it and make it part of himself?
Without the slightest hesitation, he activated his Dao Eyes, intending to absorb the remaining laws.
Buzzz!!!
The instant the two powers of the same origin touched, an unexpectedly violent humming erupted!
"Brother Xie! What are you doing?!" Ao Lie and Commander Li both started. They tried to approach, only to be driven back by a terrifying surge.
"Fuck!"
Utterly helpless against the temporal storm, they were hurled away and slammed hard into the stone wall.
As for the three Ninth-Rank Demon Ancestors, the turbulent