Mortals, True Immortals, Cosmic Races, Immortal Aristocratic Clans, Authority Aristocratic Clans

Star Devourers possessed quite a few life-regeneration Dao laws. This meant that they consumed relatively less Dao source while recovering from injuries, and recovered faster as well. As a result, you had to squeeze it for more than ten minutes before exhausting the Dao source within its body and utterly extinguishing its life.

"Still somewhat hard to kill."

After dealing with the big worm that had been huffing at you, you waited for roughly another half hour. You sensed a message from the contingency left within your body, waited in place for several dozen seconds, and all thirty-six thousand True Immortal Guards gathered at your side without a single one missing.

They had all failed. Your previous guess had been proven correct: only after copying enough Dao laws with identical parameters could the condition be met. Otherwise, even if one stepped onto the True Tier and possessed sufficient essence, it would still not work.

Once everyone had assembled, you flew outward together, shattered through layer upon layer of void, and arrived outside the Land of Origin—the very first place where the Boundless Sea of Void had been opened.

A complete mess!

That was the first impression the gathering place gave you.

Chaos beyond imagination!

Seventh-realm beings of countless races walked along streets beneath the stars, while universes floated high in the heavens.

True Immortals laughed and chatted; no mortal life passed to and fro.

The area was simply too vast. You foresaw the future dozens of times and wandered this region for a hundred years before gaining a basic understanding of the situation.

The "Authority Aristocratic Clans," where Dao Lords existed.

The "Immortal Aristocratic Clans," which possessed complete Cosmic Lords.

The "Cosmic Races," which owned a universe at the Land of Origin's every-inch-of-land-is-gold fringe.

And finally, the True Immortals who