The moment they entered the Law Secret Realm, the scene before them opened up.
The surroundings were filled with murky gray currents of law.
The instant Jueying and the other four people steadied themselves, they did not waste a single word. They turned into streaks of light and flew toward four different directions within the secret realm.
Watching them depart, Cangxuan turned to address the others.
"A hundred thousand Chaos Years are but the flick of a finger to us."
"Time is pressing. Do not gather together, or the intersecting laws will interfere with one another."
"Go find suitable places to enter seclusion."
"Alright! See you in a hundred thousand years!"
Chiyan let out a hearty laugh and flew off in one direction.
Moyuan and Ling Feng also went their separate ways.
Hongchu patted Zhou Ming on the shoulder.
"Fellow cultivator Zhou Ming, this is your home ground. Find a place where the laws are most concentrated and study them well!"
"Many thanks, fellow cultivator." Zhou Ming cupped his hands.
After everyone dispersed, Zhou Ming remained where he was, closed his eyes, and spread out his senses.
He cultivated the Great Dao of Strength as his primary path, making him the most sensitive to the aura here.
Before long, he locked onto a direction. Taking one step forward, his figure vanished.
Zhou Ming arrived at the deepest part of the secret realm and sat down cross-legged.
The Law of Strength around him surged endlessly into his body like a tide.
Cultivation at the Extreme Dao Stage meant pushing each of the Three Thousand Great Daos to perfection.
But the Great Dao of Strength was different.
It was Zhou Ming's foundation, the central principle by which he governed all Daos.
Other laws could be slowly refined outside, but the Law of