They would meditate whenever they had free time, search for treasures, comprehend techniques, refine pills, fight powerful opponents, or seek opportunities to improve their cultivation.
Ross?
He could cultivate if he wanted to.
He simply had no reason to.
After all, his situation was completely unreasonable.
The entire multiverse was already his.
Every world, every realm, every star field, every hidden dimension, every powerful existence, and every terrifying ancient expert ultimately existed within the domain that Ross controlled.
If he wanted to become stronger, he did not need to spend thousands of years meditating.
If he wanted a treasure, he could simply create one.
If he wanted an ancient cultivation technique, he could make one.
If he wanted a powerful artifact, he could create one even more ridiculous.
If he wanted to destroy a world, he could do so with a thought.
