In the blink of an eye, a day passed.
Ezra's eyes snapped open in an expression of shock.
"Woah…
His cultivation speed was out of this world.
In just a day, he'd made noticeable progress.
Noticeable progress, put in percentage, was about an increase of 0.2
In a single day!
At Mythic rank, that was just insane.
Plain madness.
To put in perspective, one just had to look at Frederick.
He'd been a peak Grandmaster since Ezra was still in Arcadia, but because of the lack of knowledge, he was unable to press forward.
But he'd been cultivating ever since Ezra showed him the way.
Nonstop, for over a year.
Not to mention, this was with the help of thick essence gathered through Zydrax's barrier.
YET! The possibility of breaking through only appeared now!
So he could only achieve Mythic rank comfortably after weeks, a month or even more.