Taking advantage of the atmosphere of everyone's frantic cries for compensation, Xu Zhi came up with a temporary idea to practice on a small sandbox. It was only ten square meters and was in a corner next to Xu Zhi's laundry pole. It was also where his pets usually lived in the orchard.
The rate of time flow was one day for every hundred years.
After conversion, one hour in reality was four years in there.
Ten minutes of experience time might seem short, but in fact, it was equivalent to eight months.
eight months. Let them cultivate. This is an open test to see how much their endurance is. Even though Xu Zhi knew the ending, he still held on to a tiny bit of hope.
At this very moment.
Five hundred super tiny ants were sitting cross-legged in front of a few large gravestones, meditating.
Sure enough, everyone was excited at the beginning. After all, who wouldn't like to experience the fun of a wizard's meditation by providing a terrifying time flow?
