Time flows like water.
Inside the Dao Stele, more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Jiang Ye suddenly felt something and awoke from deep cultivation.
"The three hundred days' deadline is almost here." Jiang Ye calculated with his fingers: "Only a few minutes left."
With Jiang Ye's current realm, he is extremely sensitive to the passage of time, able to clearly sense specific time points even without actively recording them.
"What a pity."
"These past ten days haven't allowed the other three Mysteries to break through the Peak of the Eighth Break." Jiang Ye sighed inwardly: "My talent in these three Mysteries is far inferior to that in the path of Earth and the path of Fire."
Jiang Ye's greatest strength lies in the path of Earth.
As for the path of Fire, it was due to the Five Elements Fire that it improved rapidly.
But when it comes to the Mysteries of Wood, Water, and Gold, Jiang Ye finds them quite difficult to comprehend.
