Jiang Yi had asked similar questions about his own progress many times before, and the replies always came quickly.
With a low hum, ripples spread across its surface.
[Twenty-Two Years]
'Even with the Cat Master's astonishing Dao Inheritance, it's still going to take that long.'
Jiang Yi raised an eyebrow. The Dharma Gate of "Mixed Refining Origin, Commander of Ten Thousand Truths" could devour an amount of Spiritual Energy that nearly encompassed an entire cosmic cycle.
Theoretically, if he had been born into an Ancestral Sect Dharma Lineage, recognized as a Dao Material, ranked among the True Disciples, and had the ample support of a Spirit Cave Mansion, he could have laid a foundation of unprecedented strength and even reached the peak at a record-breaking speed.
But now, the Celestial Book's answer was "twenty-two years" just to have a hope of reaching the Twelfth Layer.
