Bank of The Universe

Li Xiandao entered the closed stage and opened the Avenue of Time, which he could consume at will.

Anyway, he had a lot of time now, and although it wasn't as long as the old Daoist, it was inexhaustible for Xian Dao Li.

Furthermore, the ratio of the flow rate between the Time Palace and the outside world was not so exaggerated now, because Li Xiandao needed to take care of the Goat Spirit, it went in and out, so this time he planned to conduct a long retreat.

In the Hall of Time, Xian Dao Li closed his eyes and slowly comprehended, gradually sinking in, thinking of nothing, asking nothing, his thoughts detached from his body and roaming in the infinite.

He had previously comprehended the Avenue of Death, where the Goddess of Death had comprehended it, and now Xian Dao Li needed to understand the Avenue of Death in depth.

There had been no time before, but now that Li Xiandao had enough time, he would experience the Avenue of Death from start to finish.

After all, Li Xiandao's Death Dao was learned directly from the Goddess of Death, and the Goddess of Death demonstrated the Death Dao once before his eyes.

Although Li Xiandao couldn't understand the rest, he forced himself to write it down and now recalled it one by one, in slow comprehension.

The time spent by Xian Dao Li in cultivating enlightenment was time consuming and also consumed a lot of resources.

The Goat Spirit brought countless treasures each time, several worlds together, and then got involved in Li Xiandao's time palace, but these could not last for three days.

After three days, the Goat Spirit would have to do it all over again.

And each time, the treasures intensified, and at the back, it was once every two days.

In the Hall of Time, Xian Dao Li was replenished with resources to unbridledly improve himself, and he didn't worry about not having enough realms, so the resources consumed were calculated in massive amounts.

As such, the passage of time was rapid.

Li Xiandao, who was trapped in seclusion, was oblivious to the outside world.

If there was a problem, Xiao Qi dealt with it, and what Xiao Qi couldn't handle, he left to the old Taoist priest.

Old Taoist was now the only card face of Heaven and Earth Money Bank, Xiao Qi handled internal matters and Old Taoist handled external matters.

Of course, with Xian Dao Li closed down, Heaven and Earth Money Villa fell into a low profile and didn't get involved in external matters, so there wasn't a lot of trouble.

It was just that some of the things that were previously involved with Heaven and Earth Money Villa could not be completely severed, so let the old Taoist priest take care of it.

The old Taoist priest was very powerful, one-on-one he was not afraid of anyone, and if you couldn't win the fight you would also be disgusted to death, so Xian Dao Li could enlighten the dao with ease.

Not only death, but during the long years, he had hesitated to decide whether to devote himself to the death dao or enlighten something else.

Now, Xian Dao Li already knew what he was thinking, death he would enlighten, and the other dao he would enlighten as well.

Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Time, Space, Fate, Killing, Chaos, etc. ......

All of these great dao were comprehended by Li Xiandao and integrated into his nineteen great worlds.

This was the purpose of Xian Dao Li.

Everything was to serve these nineteen great worlds.

It was one thing for him to become strong himself, and another thing if he integrated all nineteen great worlds into his body and turned them into the real world. It could reincarnate, it could grow all things and become its own world, no longer a separate world, but with its own laws, its own dao, its own heavenly will.

This was what Li Xiandao thought.

After all, in the end, Li Xiandao would become the sole ruler of the nineteen real worlds.

I don't know how many years passed in the cultivation, but Li Xiandao, the master, closed the door, and the Heaven and Earth Money Store also fell silent, and everyone was trying to improve themselves.

Even the old Daoist was trying to improve, and although his other 'origin' was powerful, his own cultivation was still essentially very low.

Ten years had passed.

Ten years hadn't changed much at all in the outside world, and to Immortals, ten years was nothing more than a snap of the fingers.

To them who had thousands of years, ten years was really too insignificant.

But these ten years were very important to Heaven and Earth Money Bank.

Heaven and Earth Chancellor had spent some quiet years, and then had also rapidly improved themselves.

Especially for Li Xiandao, who had spent ten thousand years in the Hall of Time.

These ten thousand years were tremendously rewarding for Li Xiandao, and his strength had increased tremendously.

Of course, the most crucial thing was that Li Xiandao's nineteen great worlds had been tremendously improved.

But ten years was not enough for Li Xiandao.

He had to continue to improve, and he had to progress at a rapid pace in order to do himself justice.

So the Heaven and Earth Money Bank continued to be quiet and silent.

Time spent the second ten years.

The Heaven and Earth Chancery was as quiet as ever, just like Xian Dao Li.

The Immortal Realm didn't miss out on anything because there was less Li Xiandao and less Heaven and Earth Coin Bank.

Under the quiet fluctuations, the third decade passed.

After the third decade, Immortal Li had managed to raise the nineteen great worlds by one level again.

But he still hadn't left the Hall of Time.

He continued to cultivate.

The fourth decade passed, and the busiest person during this period was deservedly the Goat Spirit.

At first, once every three days, going in and out of the Hall of Time, bringing many treasures with him.

But now, three times a day.

Each time he entered the Hall of Time, the treasures he brought were counted in hundreds of small worlds.

The treasures stored in the Goat Worker Treasure Vault had been consumed quite a bit.

This fourth decade was the most crucial time.

Xian Dao Li had let the Sheep Worker Treasure Vault absorb all that the Sheep Spirit could bring, and the Sheep Spirit was not reluctant to give it to its master to use, that it was willing to do so.

It was also originally left in the Heaven and Earth Money Bank by the previous masters.

By now, at the end of the fourth decade, approaching fifty years, Li Xiandao was out of the gate.

Close to fifty years of seclusion, Xian Dao Li had spent fifty thousand years in the Hall of Time.

Fifty thousand years of seclusion had caused his mind to be chaotic, his thoughts and Yuan Shen had been roaming in the ocean of the Great Dao, away from his physical body, and only now that he had returned to his physical body, he opened his eyes, very uncomfortable.

It was good that his current cultivation was unfathomable, and after blinking his eyes and moving his body, Xian Dao Li stood up and slowly walked towards the outside of the Hall of Time.

Outside of the Hall of Time, it was empty.

Nearly fifty years of time had passed, and Li Xiandao had even spent fifty thousand years swimming in the ocean of laws and dao, and now Li Xiandao looked at the Heaven and Earth Money Palace as if it were a different world.

One hundred years for mortals, fifty thousand years was the number of years they looked forward to, and even for immortals, fifty thousand years was an extremely distant time.

He opened his eyes and looked into this old world and saw the past, memories, and once upon a time.

Immortal Li walked slowly, familiarizing himself with his body, bringing his vast realm and terrifying power into agreement with his physical body.

During this time, he saw a young girl.

A maiden standing in the square, her clothes flying, her blue silk dancing, looking at him with a serene smile.

Xiao Qi!

Seeing Little Seven, Li Xiandao's heart suddenly calmed down for some reason.

From the fifty thousand year time barrier was directly leveled by Little Seven.

"I ...... am out of the gate!" Li Xiandao said softly.