"Your mom is a prostitute!" Sun Mo cursed, "Why didn't you say that earlier?"
(Didn't this mean that I've wasted a time emblem? If I knew that the increment brought by one time emblem is like this, I'd rather level up the Immemorial Vairocana.)
"You didn't ask!" The system felt aggrieved.
"Come out here! I promise I won't beat you to death!"
Sun Mo was very angry. (What should I do now? Give up just like that? But I can't accept that!)
At level 6 of the Grand Universe Formless Divine Art, it would only be considered a small achievement if he could create clones. Otherwise, it'd be nothing.
"I suggest purchasing time emblems from the system merchant store, bringing up the sixth level to the great circle!"
The system suggested.
"How many points do I have now?" Sun Mo asked.
"19,827," the system replied, almost going down to the 3rd decimal place.
"Give me a time emblem. A ten-years one."
