The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

Chapter 517: Chapter 370: In the Blink of an Eye 32 Years, Incense Coalesces into a Long River?_1

“Recharge.”

[Beep…+ 4.5 trillion ingots!]

Listening to the prompt from the quantifier in his mind, he silently made a calculation.

“4.5 trillion in ninety days, that means 50 billion a day!” Xuanqing murmured softly.

Compared to the 480 billion from a few months ago, it has increased by 20 billion, not a significant increase, obviously to increase it significantly, they still have to wait for the first wave of population growth.

“Check the remaining number of ingots!” Xuanqing muttered silently.

[Your current remaining ingots: 45.5 trillion]

To refine a large planet into a Devouring Heaven Fruit, it costs 10 trillion, which means the number of ingots he has left can still support the swallowing and refining of four planets.

“A drop in the ocean~”

Xuanqing shook his head helplessly.

The progress of his Swallowing Sky Tree cultivation, is only 0.6 percent. Even if he swallowed and refined four planets and took the Devouring Heaven Fruit, it would only increase to 1 percent.

That is to say.

He is 990 Devouring Heaven Fruits short of the perfection of the Swallowing Sky Tree realm, which, converted into ingot consumption, is a staggering 990 trillion!

990 trillion!!

With the current income of 50 billion per day, it would take twenty days to reach one trillion, two hundred days to reach ten trillion, and 18.5 trillion a year.

Fifty-three years!

It will take a full fifty-three years to accumulate enough ingots for a breakthrough.

Of course.

The calculation shouldn’t be like this, after all, his incense fire income is not stagnant at a fixed 50 billion, but is constantly increasing.

Not to mention anything else, after a decade or so, the population of the Water Blue Star will at least have doubled, and the number of people able to contribute incense fire will also at least have doubled.

“Decades, this is probably the longest time I have spent breaking through a minor realm.”

Xuanqing shook his head.

…

Tsk tsk~

I have to say.

The goal of a person with a cheat is different.

If Xuanqing’s thoughts were known to the creatures of the Primordial World, they would absolutely twitch at the corners of their mouths, totally speechless.

Good guy~

In our Primordial World, if we don’t have a good foundation, it would take us several hundred years just to achieve an Immortal Body.

Later cultivation takes thousands of years to calculate, and even then, after thousands of years, we may not be able to make a breakthrough.

But what about Xuanqing?

We won’t even talk about a hundred percent breakthrough, he has already cultivated to the Late Semi-holy Stage which is the ceiling, and it only takes a mere few decades to continue to make breakthroughs.

“Forget it, these mere tens of billions, if they go out, the progress of cultivation they can increase is very limited.”

“Might as well accumulate over a period of time, wait until enough incense fire is accumulated before consuming and refining the planets!”

Thinking it over.

Xuanqing made a decision in his heart.

He plans to spend the next time in the thirty-six Heavenly Layers of Fairyland, according to the time ratio of one day in heaven and one year on earth.

Even if it takes decades, in the Thirty-six Heavens of Fairyland, it’s just a matter of decades, maybe… it’s over when he takes a nap.

“Go to Fairyland!”

Xuanqing murmured softly, waving his whisk and disappearing on the spot.

….

…

Fairyland.

It is filled with the aura of Qi.

As the saying goes, when one person gains the Dao, even the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

Perhaps it’s because the territory that Xuanqing has refined is getting bigger and bigger, making this ‘Heavenly Path’ increasingly strong.

In the Golden Palace of Clouds.

Cang Qingyu is holding a Ginseng Fruit, staring at the ‘television’ in front of him unblinkingly.

The content on the television seems to be portraying a future city world under a technological background, but in this content, there is no protagonist, only… the multitude of living beings!

Suddenly!

“Huh… Sir has gone to Douluo Palace?”

Cang Qingyu paused slightly, then put down the fruit in his hand and shut off the ‘Haotian Mirror’ used to monitor the Three Realms.

Afterwards, he straightened his clothes and left the Golden Palace of Clouds, pressing the elevator to the Thirty-six Heavens.

Since sir has arrived, as his page, he should naturally take the initiative to pay his respects.

…

Arriving at the Thirty-six Heavens.

Upon entering, what caught his eye was a Pill Furnace emanating an imposing aura, which was the Chaos Eight Diagrams Furnace used to suppress Fairyland.

Next to the Eight Diagrams Furnace was a young Taoist priest sitting cross-legged with a whisk in his hand.

Seeing this.

Cang Qingyu walked forward with a slight bow and paid his respects respectfully, saying, “Disciple Qingyu, pays respects to Sir.”

“Hmm!”

Xuanqing opened his eyes, first nodded slightly, and then casually asked:

“Qingyu, after all this time, have you become proficient in the control of Fairyland’s authority?”

“Sir, the disciple has fully mastered the control of Fairyland.” Cang Qingyu replied.

Hearing this.

Xuanqing nodded his head in satisfaction, “That’s good, go down. I will be cultivating closed-door here for a couple of tens of days. If there is anything else, come find me!”

Closed-door cultivation for a couple of tens of days?

Cang Qingyu was shocked. One day in heaven is equivalent to one year on earth. If sir is planning to stay in Fairyland for a couple of tens of days, wouldn’t that be a couple of tens of years in the Lower Realm?

However.

Although he was curious, as a page, he naturally did not dare to ask too much. He could only nod his head in agreement, and then slowly leave the Thirty-six Heavens.

“Disciple… takes leave!”

…..

After the young page, Cang Qingyu left, in the Thirty-six Heavens, only Xuanqing remained.

“Just have to wait patiently!”

Xuanqing murmured softly.

Then.

He closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

…

This one sleep!

It took more than a month.

On the thirty-second day.