This was Li Hao’s first time coming in contact with seventh rank strength in the true sense of the notion. This was bonafide power of a high rank, no matter how illusory.2

Such was the power of time!0

It was only through wielding the power of time did he have this kind of chance. Otherwise, the current Li Hao wouldn’t possibly have an opportunity to become acquainted with a seventh rank’s strength—not unless the seventh rank was from New Martial. It wouldn’t be good for anyone else to see this display of power.0

“Latter day descendant Li Hao of Silver Moon borrowed the senior’s dao comprehension last time,” Li Hao’s voice boomed through the depths of the river like the bell of great dao. “Today, I wish to borrow the senior’s past strength!”0

This was the heavyweight who’d reminded Li Hao that however much he borrowed on this day would require repayment of ten to one hundred times in the future. The shadow seemed to recall this exhortation.0

It regarded Li Hao with a hint of pity. Borrowing from the past and future time and time again, utilizing strength that was not his, and exceeding his limits… The shadow was even starting to wonder if he might see this cultivator of time again...5