69 years passed quickly.
"The speed of cultivation has slowed down," Wang Ye concluded after ending his cultivation session.
Even though he possessed the innate saint thunder body, combined with Innate Thunder Glass and Divine Thunder Crystals, the speed of cultivation gradually started to slow down.
There was no other reason, his saint body was simply too strong.
Strong foundation, even stronger energy of his saint body.
Ordinary High Dimension Lords from level 9 to the peak didn't amount to one percent of his current state.
How could the cultivation not slow down?
Of course, the advantages were also obvious.
The strength of the saint body directly impacted the explosion of combat prowess, representing an extremely high limit!
"Among the ten high-dimensional races responsible for suppression this time, there is a Pudu Clan. Perhaps there could be some gains," Wang Ye was not greatly interested in the benefits of other high-dimensional cosmic races.
