Wang Wei teleported to the entrance of the Chrono Chaos Realm. He took out his Innate Time Treasure and used his Time Law to protect him. After all these preparations, he entered.
The environment was the same since the last time he visited, full of chaotic time energy. As he previously did, Wang Wei did not enter deep into this realm and stayed in the periphery. He sat cross-legged and set up protection around him before cultivating.
He began to purify the chaotic time energy as 360 Illusiary figures appeared behind him. All of them looked gentle, with golden Buddha Light emanating from them; they were holy and noble.
Time passed, and the three hundred and sixty oneths appeared. Wang Wei ignored the outside as he focused on refining the chaotic time energy. After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes and exhaled deeply.
"As expected," he muttered. He looked behind him, and there were 365 Future Buddha Self. Furthermore, no matter how much time energy he used, he could not increase more.
'My application of the Future Buddha Self is too broken, so it's normal for True Heavenly Dao or Grand Dao to nerf it,' he thought since he had long expected this outcome. His other incarnations could not condense Future Buddha Selves and could only use the ones he condensed.
Furthermore, only one person at a time could use it, meaning if the Luck Incarnation was using it, the Karma Incarnation could not also utilize it. Finally, the other incarnations could not even condense the last five Future Buddha Self. Otherwise, the Space-Time Incarnation could gather more Time Energy and have already succeeded.
"I wonder why 365?" Wang Wei wondered. The number has a few significance. For example, one year is 365 days. On earth, the time planet Earth takes to travel around the sun determines the length of a year. But in the Myriad Emperor World, one year also equals 365 days.
And as for as Wang Wei knows, most other Heaven Wills are the same. So, he concluded the concept 365 days equals one year was one of the fundamental truths of the entire universe. Some strange worlds may deviate from this rule, but most follow it.
Additionally, the number 365 has some other meanings corresponding to stars and astrology, meaning a cycle of renewal, change, and transformation.
"The universe is truly a wonderful thing. Anyway, one year for everybody equals 365 years for me; that's more than enough advantage," Wang Wei reassured himself even though he was still unhappy because of his greed. He understood the implication of having 365 times more time than everybody.
After proving the Dao, cultivation takes Yuan Epochs to have any effects unless cultivators used other methods like faith. However, Wang Wei can cultivate for 365 Yuan Epochs in just 1 Yuan Epoch. That's terrifying and gives him too much advantage.
'With my plan for the era, I can cultivate until the Empyrean Realm in the shortest time possible. And with the Future Buddha Self, the same will be true for the Paragon Realm,' thought Wang Wei with a frown.
'The only thing I have to worry about is whether this technique will become useless after proving the Dao.' This is very unlikely since the [Past, Present, Future Budha Scroll] is an Emperor Scripture. However, even if there are complications, Wang Wei can update it to have the same effect.
Wang Wei stood up before stretching his body, creating creaking sounds. He looked in the distance, deep into the core of this Forbidden Land.
'The next time I come here, I'll finally discover this place's hidden mystery.' Once he deals with the secret of the Chrono Chaos Realm, he will refine it into a Time Secret Realm.
Without wasting time, he exited this place. He had one last thing to do before entering seclusion and devoting himself to increasing his strength to the best of his ability.
Wang Wei opened a portal and instantly traveled to the Western Continent. He appeared on top of a mountain but did not know exactly where he was. But that did not matter. He sent a communication to the void and waited.
A few minutes later, a young man with an indifferent face and black and white hair appeared before him.
"Do you know, you're very annoying," said Di Tian.
"And you're not very sociable," replied Wang Wei with squinted eyes; he could tell the one in front of him was nothing but a clone.
"I don't have time for your nonsense. What do you want?"
"I'm here to make a deal with you."
"This again?" he said with great dissatisfaction on his face.
"No, not the same deal. I just need you to kill two people for me. You can negotiate the price."
Di Tian wanted to immediately deny this request and leave. However, he suddenly had an idea, so he restrained himself.
"Is there someone you can't kill?"
"It's not a matter of strength. My Era Son Title restricts me."
"Are those people the traitors from the upper dimension you were talking about?"
Wang Wei was not surprised Di Tian knew about these people. People can figure out the truth as long they have decent intelligence and the correct information.
"Yes."
"Show me."
Wang Wei displayed the image of two people.
"Do you have proof they are traitors?"
"No, but I do know one of them is definitely the traitor."
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