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Chapter 941 - 506: The First Crimson Grade Skill_3

Chapter 941: Chapter 506: The First Crimson Grade Skill_3

An Jianyou and Qianqiu, two high-ranking figures, were also among them.

However, they were staring so hard, almost wishing to pop their eyeballs onto the inscriptions on the Stele, appearing quite abnormal.

"How come, can’t figure it out?"

"Yes..." Qianqiu tugged at his hair, a messy nest-like heap, his eyes still fixed on the inscriptions, with a determined look as if he was battling to the death, "This comprehension of the time laws is just too difficult!"

"When I hadn’t yet been promoted to a high-ranking position, I could grasp the basics of the Time Stele in just over ten days, but now, although I’m of higher rank and understand the laws more thoroughly, it’s been several days and I still can’t touch the threshold at all, damn!"

Fang You became somewhat curious.

Qianqiu’s innate skill ’Illusory Bubble Shade’ involved a slight manipulation of the path of time.

He was able to slightly adjust the time interval between the bubble space and the external world; normally just a moment in the outside world, but he could extend it to one second, two seconds, three seconds.

Equivalent to three seconds of strong control.

With teammates’ coordination, the bubble illusion could be extremely dominating.

This is why, as soon as Qianqiu heard of the emergence of the Time Stele, he hurried over.

And then he encountered a series of challenges.

This difficult? Unreasonable!

"Just how difficult is it?" Fang You asked.

Qianqiu pondered, "The way of time, it’s not a matter of difficulty, it’s that kind... that kind..."

He couldn’t quite express it!

The challenge of the laws is hard to articulate.

Fang You looked towards An Jianyou.

Miss An also had a troubled expression, "Well... how should I put it, compared to other Steles, the Time Stele inscriptions seem like an alien script. Originally, over a hundred people started attempting to comprehend the Time Stele, but in just a few days only a few remain. I plan to try for a few more days; if I really can’t find the way, I will retreat."

She doesn’t lack contribution points, but time obviously shouldn’t be wasted.

She blinked her eyes at the mentor.

Unlike these newbie high-rankers, their mentor was a supreme existence, his power unfathomable, grasping countless laws.

Even if they said the mentor was familiar with the time laws, she would believe it.

Unfortunately, she couldn’t even see the threshold of any Time Series law now, let alone pass it. If she could pass, understand the basics, she could then ask the mentor for guidance.

Instructor Fang walked straight to the front line of the Time Stele, sitting quietly on a cushion.

Fixing his gaze, looking at the profound Time Stele inscriptions.

The patterns of time appeared before his eyes.

Rotating, stretching, jumping, twisting.

He seemed to fall into a time void, as if tumbling through fragments of time, even his own time was distorted.

For a long, long time...

He seemed to have wandered in the time vortex for years, decades.

Instructor Fang suddenly returned to his senses from his shock, his Divine Soul trembling. He did not open his eyes, but simply opened his panel to check inwardly.

Only a few dozen minutes had passed in time.

And he...

Had realized nothing.

No, he hadn’t even been able to see the Time Stele inscriptions clearly.

"Is this the profoundness of the time laws? It’s hard to enter the state of comprehension."

Instructor Fang, disbelieving in evil, continued to meditate.

Once, twice, three times.

Several days later,

His longest immersion time increased to three hundred minutes, yet, he still had not passed the entry level of any Time Series law, he could only vaguely see an elusive threshold.

"At this rate, I need at least a hundred days to master one law."

"This is way too slow."

"The laws of time are too obscure, if I want to speed up progress, I must find another way."