1285: C1285 As Time Passed the World Changed

C1285 As Time Passed the World Changed

Just as she was about to leave, Hua Die gave a reminder.

"Um, Master, please be careful. The process of becoming a God will take a long time."

However, Jiang Ting felt that he was about to break through any moment, so he merely smiled at her and responded with a sound.

"Mm, I understand. I will pay attention to the time."

After that, Jiang Ting left the Exquisite Pagoda's space. After exiting, he found himself in a familiar grassland.

Jiang Ting flew around for a while and found that there were no other people around, so he started cultivating on the spot.

He felt that he was only a thought away from breaking through to the Deity Stage.

As long as he was able to condense a divine spark, he would be eternally indestructible!

This bit of temptation was truly not small.

He sat down cross-legged and looked around before slowly closing his eyes.

And then, in accordance with the cultivation method given to him by the Chaotic Divine Art, he began the final process of condensing his divine spark.

In the sky, the sun and moon changed again and again.

Time passed day by day. Jiang Ting sat there with his eyes closed, condensing his Divine Spark.

He was completely immersed in cultivation.

As for comprehending the laws of heaven and earth that Hua Die had mentioned earlier, he had done it with ease.

Not long after he started cultivating, he discovered that he could clearly feel the countless laws of heaven and earth revolving around him.

It was obvious that his cultivation talent had reached an extremely terrifying level after obtaining the ancestral dragon's bloodline.

The Divine Chaos Formula mentioned that even a genius would need at least a year or so to feel the power of laws.

He seemed to feel it in just a moment.

However, Jiang Ting might not even think about it in his dreams. His so-called thoughts had already changed so much outside.

Ever since Jiang Ting started cultivating in seclusion here, the things around him were constantly changing.

The sky and earth changed, and spring and autumn rotated. Year after year passed. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years had passed.

In the blink of an eye, four or five hundred years had passed.

Jiang Ting's face even had a little more beard.

Jiang Ting, who was originally training, was actually quite neat and tidy.

However, as time passed, through the weathering of spring, autumn, and winter, the clothes he wore had long since turned to ash.

Then, his body was covered with a layer of mud.

Gradually, he stood there like a statue.

As for Jiang Ting, who was immersed in cultivation, he was completely oblivious to all this.

However, Jiang Ting knew that during his training, he seemed to have reached a bottleneck that made him depressed.

Originally, he had been able to easily fuse with the power of law, but the next step was to condense the divine power in his body into a divine spark.

The whole process was a process of compression and transformation.

However, it was this process that Jiang Ting tried who knows how many times but was still unable to complete it. This was also the reason why he was always in closed door cultivation.

Jiang Ting had always been a person who didn't want to admit defeat.

Furthermore, this common sense would always be at the most crucial moment. Every time, it would give him the illusion that he would succeed the next time.

As a result, Jiang Ting continuously tried, failed, tried, failed, and rotated.

On this day, he unexpectedly discovered a strange energy gathering around his body.

And it was the appearance of that mysterious power that made him continuously try to change the cycle of reincarnation that had failed.

He discovered that, with the appearance of that strange energy, although he would still fail at condensing, every time he failed, there would be a strand of energy left in the distance.

As time passed, that surge of energy actually allowed him to condense more divine sparks, allowing him to become more and more adept at handling it.

On this day, Jiang Ting finally succeeded in condensing his Divine Spark.

The divine spark he formed was only a semi-finished product. It was as though it was still missing something from the true divine spark.

But soon, he realized what he was missing.

What he lacked was the mysterious power that helped him condense the divine spark.

After that, Jiang Ting found that every once in a while, there would be some of that strange energy in his body.

"This power, just what is going on?"

Jiang Ting was extremely confused. He still couldn't figure out where this power came from.

This was because he could not actively absorb them, so he could only passively accept them. It was truly bizarre to the extreme.

Along with Jiang Ting's attention, he gradually awakened from his deep God Spark. A few memories also appeared in his mind.

However, these memories stunned Jiang Ting.

In fact, when Jiang Ting had been in closed-door training for about 600 years, a group of humans had escaped to this plain and then met Jiang Ting who looked like a stone statue.

However, they did not know that this was a person. They even thought that they had seen a miracle.

Thus, they settled down here.

And Jiang Ting, naturally, was also treated as a god by this race.

As the race continued to develop and grow, the people blamed all of this on the deity statue. They built temples and burned incense for the new year.

It was as if he treated Jiang Ting like a god.

Today, after several hundred years, the number of people in this place had increased to several thousand.

And Jiang Ting, he was worshipped by dozens of generations in this place.

As for the memory that appeared in Jiang Ting's mind, it was the process of this race's development.

At the same time, he naturally understood what the energy he absorbed was.

That was faith!0

It was quite a coincidence. These people had worshipped Jiang Ting for several hundred years as gods. They believed in Jiang Ting and provided him with incense.

This allowed Jiang Ting to become part of the Path of God.

When they first felt the appearance of faith power, it was also when these people first knelt to Jiang Ting.

As the belief of these people, Jiang Ting understood everything.

He couldn't help but smile helplessly in his heart. Sometimes, things are really coincidental and unwritten. Speaking of which, he really had to thank this clan.

If it weren't for them, he might have been taking a detour for a long time.

Thinking of this, he was speechless towards the Chaotic Art. God damn it, even without mentioning the mighty rank 9 cultivation technique, condensing a divine spark requires one to gather enough faith energy to complete it.

Yet, he had been training foolishly for hundreds of years. No, that's not right. It's been over a thousand years.

Thinking about this, Jiang Ting couldn't help but gasp.

Only now did he understand why Hua Die had told him that it would take him a long time to become a god.

From Jiang Ting's personal feelings, at most a few days had passed.

But outside, everything was already changing.

Indeed, to a God, time was just a number …

Jiang Ting could only bitterly smile. Perhaps by now, many of the people he was familiar with in the Trial City of God had already become old.

It could even be said that the Dragon God Pavilion didn't even exist.

Jiang Ting shook his head and sighed in his heart. Time flowed like water...

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