Just half a month.
Zhang Jing had accumulated his Spiritual Pith from a few hundreds to over 1.6 million.
If it was back when he was in the third or fourth Void, he would not even dare to imagine such a number.
The speed of accumulating Spiritual Pith.
As the level of the Void he was in increased, it showed a terrifying multiple growth, just as Zhang Jing had predicted.
"I've accumulated so much Spiritual Pith already, I now have access to the seventh Void..."
Zhang Jing's gaze grew profound.
The next moment, his figure disappeared on the spot.
...
The Treasury of All Gods.
As soon as he entered, Zhang Jing headed straight for the door on the left.
Behind the door.
Lord You was sitting on a rocking chair he brought from who knows where, looking relaxed and comfortable.
However, as Zhang Jing walked in.
A look of surprise flickered across his face.
Huh, the seventh Void?
How did this guy quietly make it to the seventh Void?
Various thoughts flashed through his mind.
