For all cultivators, time is probably the most worthless thing, especially the powerful figures at the Lord Rank.
The three powerful figures from the seventeenth space have arrived here for a long time already. Their time here can only be calculated by Epochs.
They knew that James was in a rush to leave. However, they could never break through the seventeenth space to achieve the eighteenth, despite their long time here.
“Let him try.”
“Let’s go and play a game of chess.”
“Okay.”
The three powerful figures left temporarily to head to another pavilion and started their game of chess to pass the time. This was because cultivation was out of the question. Yahveh and Jehudi were both Eight-Power Macrocosm Ancestral Gods who could no longer upgrade their ranks to reach that of the Nine-Power. For Yehosheva, this could not be more true as he had reached the Lord Rank’s Ninth Stage.
While the three of them were playing chess to pass the time, James was concentrating on his closed-door meditation. At his stage, even though the cultivation methods of the place were mysterious, he could still easily understand them. Very quickly, he could understand enough methods to merge them together, so he could break through the barrier.
Yet, his efforts were to no avail.
“Save your energy, James. It’s useless,” a voice appeared from afar.
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