Origin Continent.
The Snow Realm looked incomparably pure, with snowflakes drifting through Heaven and Earth.
Within the vast, boundless world stood a city with a diameter of a hundred billion kilometers.
In the city, inside a massive pavilion.
"Master, Master." A young girl in plain-colored robes ran over from afar and happily threw herself at the side of a white-haired old man.
"Huan'er, what is it?" The white-haired old man affectionately stroked the girl.
"Master, I just comprehended the final profundity and fused all the Origin Laws into one. I'm now a Chaos Master." The girl was overjoyed. "I'm the second Chaos realm cultivator in our Snow City."
"You were born less than one Era ago, yet you've already become a Chaos realm cultivator. Your talent is truly astonishing!" the white-haired old man said slowly.
"It's all thanks to your guidance, Master." As the girl spoke, she knelt on the ground and respectfully bowed. "Huan'er lost her parents when she was young. Fortunately, I met you, Master. Thank you for taking pity on me and allowing me to cultivate. Without you, Huan'er wouldn't be where she is today."
"Alas!" The white-haired old man sighed. Then he slowly rose and stroked the girl's hair. "My Snow City has existed for a long, long time since its construction. Do you know why it has never had a second Chaos Master?"
"Could it be that those people simply lacked talent?" the girl asked.
"Good-for-nothings!" The white-haired old man nodded. "Compared to you, they truly were useless. However, over countless Eras, a second Chaos realm cultivator should eventually have appeared. There have also been many Chaos realm cultivators throughout history."
"Do you know why none of them exist anymore?" The white-haired old man looked at the girl.
The girl shook her head.
"That's because