Chapter 194 - 194: 53: The small world inside the mirror, Coronation Day, the debates in the Flame Hall, the opportune time for uprising.
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A sudden whirl of the world, and it felt as if his entire view turned upside down.
When Zhao Huai opened his eyes again.
He found himself in a world of blue sky and white clouds, surrounded by lush greenery, only trees and mountains.
Surrounded by mountains, the center was a grassland.
And he was right in the middle.
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The scent of fresh grass and soil filled his nostrils.
Zhao Huai turned around, his Divine Insight expanded quickly, trying to understand where exactly he was.
However, looking through his Divine Insight, he found the distance seemed chaotic, nothing to be seen.
In other words, this place was no larger than a hundred miles.
He quickly reached the end.
The sun in the sky was very stable, not much heat, its only function seemed to be providing light.
“Is the space inside this mirror a small world?”
After a preliminary investigation, Zhao Huai came to a conclusion, astonished.
As far as he knew, the Immortal Cultivation World would naturally give birth to some Immortal’s Caves, including special spaces, often referred to as small worlds or small heavens and earths.
These are all natural, also, there are some man-made worlds.
In the Ancient Times, it is rumored that immortals could gestate their own small worlds, storing them in their Qi Sea.
For the small world, the immortal is the creator.
The creator’s power of immortal is unparalleled, mastering the Highest Principles, having an enormous lifespan, nearly immortal, omnipotent.
The ability to gestate a world inside the body is not unacceptable.
What surprised Zhao Huai was, who gestated the world in front of his eyes?
Could it be a world forged by Ancestor Yan Zu?
He couldn’t help but guess.
It was not easy to get in, so Zhao Huai was not in a hurry.
He felt that he had a faint connection with this world.
As long as he had a thought, he could leave this place.
Each stage of Forming Core could bring considerable improvements to a cultivator.
If there were conditions to suppress the realm and cultivate the number of stages, it would be better to stay for a while longer.
Unlike the cultivation in the Initiation Realm which solely relies on the spiritual root, the cultivation speed in the Golden Core Realm depends on how the Golden Core is coalesced.
The number of stages determines the cultivation speed and strength when breaking through to the Golden Core Realm.
The stronger the Golden Core, the stronger the combat power.
Without mincing words, a Golden Core cultivator with a higher number of stages is invincible in the same realm, and a seventh-stage early Golden Core cultivator can absolutely suppress a third -stage late Golden Core cultivator.
This is also the reason why Exquisite Fairy Qiu Yueqing can suppress many devil geniuses.
A seventh-stage Golden Core is rare in the world. Her talents can suppress the younger generation of the Immortal Sects, stand out, and definitely not something those devil cultivators can contend with.
The Golden Core Zhao Huai could coalesce now had at least reached the fourth stage.
Zhao Huai was not satisfied, he strived to reach the seventh stage of Forming Core before the Initiation Stage reaches its peak.
Only in this way would there be ample time to attempt the eight or ninth stage of the Golden Core.
With the enhancement of the Innate Dominating Body, Zhao Huai now seemed very oppressive.
When using magic power, his pupils would turn gold.
With his sword skill reaching the Third Realm, he was protected by Sword Intention.
His entire temperament was extremely sharp, just like a Treasured Sword out of its sheath.
Suddenly.
The light of the entire small world dimmed, and the sun lost its gloss.
Another whirl of the world.
Zhao Huai opened his eyes and found himself back in the room.
A moment of doubt crossed his mind.
How did he return so suddenly?
He looked carefully and found that the sun outside hadn’t descended much.
Zhao Huai got up from the bed, put on his shoes, went to the door, and asked the soldier on duty.
“I want to ask you something, how long have I been away since I returned.”
The gatekeeper bowed and replied: “In reply to the Crown Prince, it has been an hour.”
“Just an hour, how is that possible? I feel like I have been cultivating for a long time, at least half a day, and it’s not even dark yet?”