The Legendary Man

Chapter 1039 Back To Reality

Jonathan would definitely be able to read the entire scroll in a few hundred days, even if he read it word for word.

However, he needed to put in a lot of effort if he wanted to dwell deep into it and truly understand the meaning.

Jonathan was like a sponge during these ten thousand days, constantly absorbing the knowledge in the manual. He was still immersed in reading when Seboxia called his name just now.

Even though Seboxia was in front of him, Jonathan ignored him.

All actions were meaningless in divine space.

However, after ten thousand days of studying the scroll, Jonathan discovered a way not to be dragged back into divine space again.

As long as Seboxia lets me go, it will be impossible for him to drag me in again.

Seboxia tapped his finger lightly.

Everything around Jonathan was as if the rewind button had been pressed.

The fine sand in the golden hourglass flew upside down quickly.

The small iron cage that held Jonathan captive began increasing in size, and even his physical body returned to normal during the rapid rewind.

Jonathan appeared calm when he looked at his hands. “What? Is my sentence over?”

“You are the first person who could endure ten thousand days.” Seboxia did not answer Jonathan's question. Instead, he said indifferently, “Jonathan, you have piqued my interest. What would you be able to achieve if your Cor was not broken?”

Jonathan sneered when he heard that. “Unfortunately, because of you, I will never be higher than God Realm in this life.”

“Hehe...” Seboxia smiled and looked at Jonathan. “I'm glad that you know. Let me ask you now. Would you rather surrender or fight?”

Jonathan turned to look at Seboxia. He was holding rosary beads and dressed in a white monk's robe, and he looked like an actual priest.

However, in Jonathan's eyes, Seboxia was a monster with sharp claws.

He knew that Seboxia was not a god but a real devil.

Seboxia had issued him an ultimatum.

He had only been demonstrating his strength to me for the previous ten thousand days. If I choose to fight, Seboxia will most likely continue to torture me.

am the holder of Pryncyp of Death, as you claimed? Since you want to become immortal,

reod the entire scroll in o few hundred doys, even if he reod it word for

in o lot of effort if he wonted to dwell deep into

doys, constontly obsorbing the knowledge in the monuol. He wos still immersed in reoding when Seboxio colled his nome

front of him, Jonothon ignored

were meoningless in divine

studying the scroll, Jonothon discovered o woy not

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if the

in the golden hourgloss flew upside

held Jonothon coptive begon increosing in size, ond even

he looked ot his honds. “Whot? Is

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heord thot. “Unfortunotely, becouse of you, I will never be

ot Jonothon. “I'm glod thot you know. Let me osk

rosory beods ond dressed in o white monk's robe,

in Jonothon's eyes, Seboxio wos o monster with

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hod issued

only been demonstroting his strength to me for the previous ten thousond doys. If I choose to fight, Seboxio will

I om the holder of Pryncyp of Deoth, os you cloimed? Since you wont to become immortol,

can continue waiting, but I will not accept a disobedient person. You will no longer obey my orders if you break through Divine Realm and have your own force field. So, I

listened to Seboxia's explanation. “That means you think I can break through

only a slight difference between you, who had broken through to the God Realm's advanced phase, and those who had broken through to the God Realm's absolute phase. It was because I injected life force into your

echoed like thunder in Jonathan's

straightforward. He gave me something to rely

the biggest

spiritual treasures, pills, magical items, or formations... No matter what aided in cultivation, if a cultivator relied too heavily on them, he would lose

stumbling blocks on

gloomy when he reflected on his combat and cultivation

body in the Western Region. I would never have known

at Jonathan with a gloomy expression. “So, you've already started

much more difficult to break the Cor. I

that said, Seboxia clasped his hands together. “Jonathan, there's no point in saying anything