Rolf stepped into the space with his feet raised, a little different from what he had imagined.

He had expected to have that kind of restraint of breaking through the plastic wrap with his face, and he was ready to fight to break through, but nothing turned out.

On the contrary, it is as if it is wrapped in water waves, and when you pass through it, there is an indescribable feeling of comfort that spreads throughout your body.

After Rolf entered this space and stood still, he casually looked at the surrounding scenery, and saw a fairly empty lawn, and the lawn was surrounded by foggy mist, like an abyss, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He also reached out and touched the border, and found that there seemed to be a membrane wrapped around the space, and no matter how hard he tried, his palm could not pass through this membrane.

And every time Rolf approached there, the transparent film would stop him in his tracks, preventing him from entering.

The terrain of the space opened up by the elf insects is random, and there is no law to follow, but the space opened up by the elf insects of different colors has different functions.

Listening to Gervais, some people opened up a desert for cultivation, and some people opened up an ocean.

And the space in front of me is generally quite pleasant, at least not around volcanic magma.

Before Rolf walked into the space, he still imagined himself sitting in the crater of a volcano and cultivating, and he even vaguely felt sweat running down his sideburns.

He continued to stroll through the soft grass and walked a full circle along the border.

After a general understanding of the general situation of this one-third of an acre, he finally chose a high point on a grassy slope and began to sit cross-legged on the ground, ready to formally cultivate.

Rolf sat down cross-legged and started his meditation method, not knowing if he didn't cultivate, this so-called cultivation space seemed to be very different from what he imagined.

The first is the concentration of mana, and there is no need to say much about this question, after all, it can be called a cultivation space, and the mana concentration must not be too low.

The second is that the original time limit for cultivating here has also been extended.

Even though his physical fitness has improved a lot, he still can't keep cultivating outside, otherwise his body will not be able to withstand the washing of magic power.

But here, Rolf felt that his body's endurance had been greatly enhanced, and he was no longer unlucky with his face turning green and emitting a stink all over his body after a little cultivation.

Finally, he felt as if a shackle had been opened, and his whole body was relaxed, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

This magical experience was the first time he felt it, and the whole person was very comfortable, as if he was lying on cotton, light and fluttering.

Rolf slowly gathered his mind, turned his spiritual power into tentacles, and slowly stretched out into the surrounding space, feeling the magic particles that existed between the heaven and the earth.

It seems that the spatial magic particles in this space are more active, much more active than when Rolf was cultivating in the outside world.

When Rolf practiced meditation in this space, unlike the original need to capture magic particles by himself, the magic particles here flew towards Rolf like moths to a fire.

As long as his mind moved slightly, the space magic particles were like well-behaved pets, breaking away from the many magic particles and coming to him.

With the continuous influx of magic particles, it didn't take long for Rolf to feel that there was no longer any more space particles in his body, and it was estimated that he would need to digest them for a while before he could continue to absorb them.

Next, he kept repeating the mechanical repetition steps of 'absorption-digestion' and cultivation, and the mist in his sea of consciousness also continued to gather with his cultivation, faintly having a tendency to turn mist into water.

He had a feeling that his body had now reached its limit, and if he continued to cultivate, he might be damaged.

So Rolf stopped his cultivation and picked up the magic clock that he had placed beside him to see if the cultivation time in this space would be extended, as he had guessed.

Sure enough, it had been 4 hours since Rolf started practicing.

In other words, the time that Rolf can cultivate in this space is twice as long, which is not the effect of 1+1=2 compared to two hours.

This made Rolf excited, no one wants to be weak, no one will resist strong combat power, especially after he has a unique way of improving that no one else has.

Rolf walked out of the space excitedly, only to see that it was still dark outside, but he had been cultivating in the space for four hours, and he secretly estimated that it would be dawn in a while.

As soon as he stepped out of the space, he felt that the shackles on his body were being buckled back on him again, giving him a feeling of moving forward with a load.

This feeling was something he had never felt before, and it also amazed him, what is this shackle, is it for everyone or just me?

Rolf tiptoed over to Harry's bed, tucked the quilt that he was about to fall off because he was not sleeping properly, and lay down on his bed.

He had just finished cultivating, and his spiritual power was actually extremely full, even if he didn't sleep, it was no problem.

Coupled with the fact that he had gained such a great opportunity, Rolf felt that he was about to take off, so he was even more excited and couldn't sleep.

He fantasized about the day he overtook Dumbledore, stomped on Voldemort, and punched Newmengard.

However, after he defeated Nyumengard, would Dumbledore chase him? However, he must be stronger than him when he is the most powerful, so he can't beat him with a few hands.

Just as Rolf was immersed in his YY, he gradually felt that something was wrong.

Why does it seem to be darker outside?

Rolf held a magic clock in one hand, his eyes were as wide as brass bells, staring at the moonlight outside the window, his eyes full of big question marks.

By the time the clock's hands pointed to 6, Rolf finally knew something was wrong.

He looked at the still dark sky outside, and then looked at the time in his hand that was supposed to be dawn, and he confirmed that the flow speed of his cultivation space was also different from the main world......

Rolf picked up the watch at Harry's bedside and then the one in his hand, and Rolf easily saw the difference between the two.

The short hand of one watch is only 6, while the short hand of the other is actually pointing at 3!

In other words, Rolf has been cultivating in the cultivation space for four hours, while the main world has only been for one hour?

Rolf was excited to jump up, he had fantasized countless times about being able to have a space with a different speed of time.

In that case, you don't need to stay up all night memorizing questions before the final exam.

He can be in the space before the exam, memorize it first, and then go to the exam!

But now that he has a more powerful cheat (chat system), this time-to-flow bug doesn't seem to be so appealing.

Rolf smacked his mouth in discontentedness, then turned the pointer to 6 back to 3.