"Ah, you want me to create in three months?" Jonah Murillo's jaw almost dropped off, his eyes bulging with disbelief.
"Yes, I have this capability, but of course, the process will be very painful, and it will create certain obstacles in your future cultivation. After all, this is akin to forcing growth, making it very likely that you will never breakthrough to the Creation Realm in your lifetime. In other words, you only have ninety thousand years of lifespan left!"
"That's true, the only harm with forcing growth is an unstable foundation. Enough cultivation, but insufficient mindset, making further breakthroughs nearly impossible!" Jonah Murillo understands this principle.
He may be a little mad, but he's not an absolute fool.
"Hmm, is there something the predecessor wants us to do?" Jonah Murillo suddenly asked.
