Such fine ambition...
Pangu turned around, looked at the excited crowd, and shouted.
"Did you all hear that? As long as you reach the Unity Realm, you can get out!"
Pangu pointed at the dazzling lights of rules around them.
"This is the Source Realm of Myriad Daos, where the Three Thousand Laws gather. There is no better place to cultivate than this! This is the chance the Will of the Chaos Sea left us!"
"Everyone, scatter at once! Go find secret-realm regions suited to your own laws, and seize every moment to cultivate!"
"The sooner you reach the Unity Realm, the sooner you can leave this Chaos Sea!"
"Yes!"
Everyone shouted in unison, their voices shaking the void.
No one delayed any longer.
More than a hundred Great Dao Realm experts turned into streaks of light one after another, scattering toward every corner of the Source Realm of Myriad Daos to seek their own opportunities.
In just a short while, only Pangu, Taiyi, Taichu, Cangxuan, Zhou Ming, and Wu remained outside the restriction.
Zhou Ming looked around, preparing to find a place rich in the Law of Strength and enter seclusion.
He turned to look at Wu, only to find Wu standing where he was, his expression somewhat ugly, without the slightest intention of leaving.
"Wu, why aren't you going?" Zhou Ming walked over and asked in confusion.
"Opportunities here are hard to come by, and everyone is racing against time. What are you standing there for?"
Wu glanced at Zhou Ming and gave a bitter laugh.
"Where would I go?" Wu spread his hands, his tone full of helplessness.
"What I cultivate is the Martial Path. I don't cultivate laws."
"This Source Realm of Myriad Daos is filled everywhere with the laws of the Three Thousand Great Daos."