He didn't know, if there was ten thousand units of Immortal Spirit Qi, how many years of hardship he and his senior sister could save after each absorbed half.
"You can now seize the time to cultivate. During this period, I will inform you of things to be aware of after the Broken Heavenly Immortal Realm is opened."
The vast voice of the Ancestor resonated down, and waves of Immortal Spirit Qi, accompanied by Heavenly Immortal Dao Power, also enveloped Chen Dengming and Su Yanyan.
A tremendous pressure, like the majesty of the heavens, descended from above. The Ancestor's deep blue eyes turned extremely cold and ruthless, with a hint of the Heavenly Dao's flavor.
Under his gaze, in an instant, the traces of years around them, fueled by the increasingly thick Heavenly Immortal Dao Power, began to drastically increase.
The transformation of the Immortal Spirit Qi seemed like a slow frame-by-frame motion, each frame eerily fluttering.
Time was changing.
