800: Chapter 789 The Holy Son of the Temple of Light!

Two months is the time the Holy Land gives them to Cultivate.

From the moment they step into the Temple of Time, the countdown begins.

After two months, regardless of the level they have reached in their Cultivation, they must return to the Taixuan Holy Land.

It is not that the Holy Land does not want them to Cultivate for a longer period, but rather that two months is the most appropriate duration for a first visit to the Temple of Time.

The erosion of time cannot be fully adapted to in a short time; the difference in the flow of time cannot be fully accustomed to overnight.

If the first Cultivation session is too long, once they return to the normal passage of time, their bodies and spirits will struggle to adapt, leading to mental confusion, chaotic Qi and blood, and even severe stagnation in their Realm.

Haste makes waste; too much is as bad as too little.

Therefore, all things considered, two months is the most suitable duration for the first Cultivation session.

It is neither too long nor too short, allowing them to fully utilize the Cultivation opportunity in the Temple of Time without placing too great a burden on their bodies and spirits.

This is the experience summarized by countless Seniors through their own personal trials.

Of course, this does not include those Prodigies who have mastered the power of time.

For those Prodigies who have mastered the power of time, once their Realm reaches the Grandmaster Realm, they will be much less affected by the erosion of time!

Their bodies have a natural affinity for the power of time, and their spirits have a natural adaptability to the flow of time.

The time they can spend Cultivating also becomes much longer.

While others can only Cultivate for two months, they can Cultivate for three months, four months, or even longer.

This is the gap in talent; this is the gap in foundation.

"Good."

Wen Ya heard this, nodded, and turned to walk to a corner of the square.

A faint light flashed in his hand, and a brush appeared in his left hand—the brush was entirely translucent white, with a handle crafted from spirit jade and a tip made from the tail hair of a Spirit Beast, emitting a faint spiritual glow.

A blank scroll appeared before him, unfolding like a miniature world waiting to be filled.

Subsequently, Wen Ya began to paint.

As his brush tip touched the scroll, the power of heaven and earth condensed at the tip with every stroke.

Silver light danced on the brush tip, following his movements and leaving trails of silver on the scroll.

He painted mountains, rivers, trees, and birds—each stroke contained the power of heaven and earth, and every mark carried the imprint of Mental Energy.

His movements were fluid and natural, completed in one breath without the slightest hesitation.

"As expected of someone with nearly 600 Hz of Mental Energy; I am far inferior in terms of the depth of Mental Energy."

Qin Yan sighed, a flash of admiration in his eyes.

Wen Ya, a Disciple from the previous generation of the Holy Land, is now ranked as a True Disciple of the Holy Land, and his Mental Energy has already reached over 590 Hz.

Using the brush as a weapon, painting as a technique, and literature as the Dao!

Subsequently, Qin Yan also went to a corner and picked up his long spear to begin training.

Under the boost of the triple time flow rate, the rate of Qin Yan's Skill Points shot up rapidly.

His Spear Technique became increasingly sharp, and his Spear Intent became more and more solid.

However, before Qin Yan had been Cultivating for long, the square began to grow noisy!

The noisy sounds broke the tranquility of the square, attracting everyone's attention.

"Someone has challenged Saint Yun Feiyang to a duel!" a Prodigy shouted excitedly, their voice filled with agitation and anticipation.

"Who is it? They have so much nerve!" another Disciple exclaimed, their eyes full of shock.

Yun Feiyang—a Saint of the Taixuan Holy Land, an early-stage Great Grandmaster, whose strength is unfathomable.

Anyone who dares to challenge him is definitely not an ordinary person.

"I heard it seems to be one of the Saints of the Temple of Light—Ye Xiu!" a well-informed Disciple said in a low voice.

"A Saint of the Temple of Light? Ye Xiu? That is an existence on the same level as our Saint Yun Feiyang!"

"A duel between two Saints; this battle will definitely be spectacular!"

"Hurry, hurry, don't miss it!"

The surrounding Martial Artists were in an uproar, which also successfully attracted Qin Yan's attention.

His movements stopped, he looked toward the direction of the commotion, and a flash of curiosity crossed his eyes.

"A Saint of the Temple of Light, dueling Saint Yun Feiyang? Interesting."

A spark of interest also rose in Qin Yan's heart.

Whether it is the Temple of Light or the Taixuan Holy Land, both are among the top super powers in the Heavens and Myriad Worlds!

A duel between the Saints of two super powers; this duel will definitely be spectacular and is worth watching.

"Brother Qin Yan, it seems you are also interested in this matter. Since that is the case, why not go together?"

Wen Ya had stopped Cultivating at some point and had come to Qin Yan's side to speak.

He had already put away his brush and painting, his expression calm, but his eyes also flashed with curiosity.

"Good, Brother Wen Ya, let us go together."

Qin Yan nodded, put away his long spear, and walked side by side with Wen Ya.

Subsequently, Qin Yan, Wen Ya, and many Martial Artists on the square flew toward the Battle Platform.

Their speed was astonishing, leaving trails of light in the dojo as they cut through the Void Realm and sped toward the Battle Platform.

The Battle Platform is located in the Outer Zone.

It is a place specifically for holding competitions, battles, and duels.

When Qin Yan and the others arrived at the Battle Platform, there were already hundreds of Martial Artists present.

They were dressed in various ways and had different auras—some were Disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land, wearing uniform black robes; others were Prodigies from other factions, wearing robes of various colors.

However, the vast majority of them were not Prodigies from the Taixuan Holy Land, but rather Prodigies from other factions and other dojos.

"I want to establish a dojo in the future too!"

Seeing this scene, the thought of establishing a dojo rose in Qin Yan's heart.

The reason is simple: if these Prodigies from other Holy Lands want to come to Wanfa Palace to Cultivate, they must submit a portion of Grade 7 Cultivation resources to Wanfa Palace every day!

One portion every day!

Grade 7 Cultivation resources—while not overly precious for a powerhouse at the Grandmaster level, they add up to a significant expense over time.

One Prodigy submits one portion, ten Prodigies submit ten portions, one hundred Prodigies submit one hundred portions—every day, Wanfa Palace can harvest a massive amount of resources.

And this only allows for Cultivation in the Outer Zone and Inner Zone of Wanfa Palace; to enter the Core Area, the required resources would be even more expensive.

The time flow rate in the Core Area is faster, and the Cultivation efficiency is higher, but the price is also higher.

With this accumulation over time, how much wealth must True Emperor Wanfa, who established Wanfa Palace, be reaping?

Dare not think about it; simply dare not think about it.

A True Emperor powerhouse, sitting on a dojo, has a constant stream of resources flowing into their pockets every day.

This is not a dojo; it is an unceasing wealth machine.

After Qin Yan and Wen Ya presented their Taixuan Holy Land identity tokens, they were immediately granted passage, and the two were able to enter the Battle Platform.

(The last chapter will be around 9 o'clock~)