Chapter 4062 - Go Even Wilder
After the two rounds of 'grinding', Tianming's imperial order had undergone incredible growth. He had left some little ancestralbeasts in the ark to train with, so he used this chance to go into seclusion and study the galaxy-class caeli within them, learning from the experiences of his forebears to enrich his own cultivation.
Every single stream of order within him, ranging from infernal, genesis, primordial, radix, and the rest, improved alongside his own. Wanting to break through a single level was far too taxing for him, but it was something he had come to accept. He had long been prepared to tread the path of cosmic godhood step by step.
Even if I'm slow, I'm in no way inferior to the imperial bloodlines of the Eightpart Pantheons! And he wasn't even two hundred years old, while many who were at Mushan Xue's level were already nearing five hundred—and they were among the most elite in the Upper Star Ruin.
Cultivating in seclusion was always rather lonely. Fortunately, his recent encounters with Zi Zhen and Moran had fulfilled him enough for the time being. He couldn't even begin to feel that life was tedious after having just had two beauties in his embrace, one in each arm.
It only took around five years for Tianming's nine streams of order to reach a whole new standard and his cosmic god body improved as he reached the second level. Despite his low level, he stood nine hundred meters tall! Most wouldn’t know better and think he was a ninth-level cosmic god.
It seems like my cultivation path is diverging from those of others more and more. He had a feeling that the differences would be even more pronounced after a few more levels. Regardless, being a second-level cosmic god enables me to do much more.
Over the past two years, Mushan Xue had been urging him to act, but there wasn't anything he could do. He had tried fighting as a first-level cosmic god, but he simply couldn't defeat enemies at a sufficient rate.
He left his seclusion and found Moran and Zi Zhen playing chess together, much to his surprise. He hadn’t thought that their relationship would improve so soon after their pressing matters had been handled. Though they still got jealous from time to time, they seemed to have acknowledged one another and no longer fought and scrambled like before. There was more than enough Tianming to go around for the two of them.
However, they began competing in cultivation. He noticed that Zi Zhen had recovered her cultivation to the ninth level. As for Moran, she was still stuck at the eighth. Qingyu, on the other hand, had rapidly improved after absorbing all that talent from the Original Sin Pool and stood at the very top of elite geniuses in the Eightpart Pantheons. She was a seventh-level cosmic goddess, and if she had a purple mask, she would be able to go out and fight with them. Tianming gave her the Crimsonblood Fiendscourge, a cosmic relic, which she adeptly used to improve her combat capability.
Soon, Mushan Xue came to see him. "It isn’t enough. Can you go even wilder?"
"What's the rush?" Tianming asked.
"The Ten Desolate Starforges' forges have been deployed in the upper ruins. They're ready to attack the Primordial Sands. Our plan has to happen at the same time. Given the low number of genius cosmic gods in the lower ruins, we won't be able to achieve optimal results with our plan. It's up to you now," she said, solemnly looking at him.
"No problem. I've already gotten my payment, so I was going to finish the job in the first place," Tianming said, taking a deep breath.