Hongmeng Town Prison Stele

Next.

Wan Cang Dao Lord discussed the grand celebration arrangements with them. When Han Yuan heard that the preparations would last an epoch, he finally set his mind at ease.

The celebration preparations for the birth of a Dao Lord would actually take 1.4 billion years. Han Yuan truly had no interest in studying an opponent from 1.4 billion years in the future.

After asking further, he learned that preparations for a Dao Ancestor celebration would take at least a hundred epochs. Only then did he thoroughly understand Chaos's concept of time.

One epoch was "one year."

Think about it: when a mortal emperor was born, taking a year to prepare the celebration was not hard to understand.

After the meeting.

Han Yuan calmly returned to his own peak.

Ever since becoming a Dao Lord, the Saint Heaven Dao Court had assigned him a mountain peak closest to Saint Heaven Peak as his territory.

Standing atop the mountain, Han Yuan inspected the wager Sacred Monarch had given him.

Vast quantities of resources flashed past like fleeting clouds before his eyes. Han Yuan remained utterly unmoved. Even ordinary Peak Chaos Spirit Treasures no longer caught his attention.

Suddenly, Han Yuan's gaze sharpened.

With a casual wave, a stone stele broken in half fell into his hand.

The stele was damaged, yet it carried an ancient aura.

Han Yuan gave it a light squeeze, but the stele did not react or shatter.

Han Yuan increased his strength, yet the stele still did not break!

As he gradually exerted more force, even drawing upon the power of the Heart Realm Ancestral Dao, the stele remained completely unaffected.

Now Han Yuan was interested.

A tree root tore through time and space, appearing out of thin air before the Saint Heart Avatar.

The Saint Heart