The next day.
Kunlun, the vast sea region.
In the central area of an unremarkable island, there was a fissure that led straight to the seabed.
Around the fissure, thick fog hung heavy.
Pitch-black as ink, like an abyss.
No one would have known that at the end of this fissure was actually a small Grotto-Heaven.
It was no more than a hundred li in radius.
And now, within the Grotto-Heaven, a Flying Boat like a palace hovered in midair.
It was none other than Lu Chuan's Flying Cloud Boat.
At this moment, Lu Chuan was sitting cross-legged inside the Flying Cloud Boat.
Above his head, the Nine-Turn Bodhi Seed hovered, emanating streams of profound Dao Rhythm that enveloped Lu Chuan's entire body.
And at this time, Lu Chuan's Soul Consciousness had already entered a vast ocean.
This was precisely the purest Sea of Law Origins of heaven and earth.
Lu Chuan's soul was wrapped in endless seawater formed from the evolution of Law Origins.
It was like a dried-up sponge, madly devouring and absorbing the seawater in this vast ocean, constantly filling itself.
At this moment.
His comprehension of the laws was rising at a terrifying speed.
As if he were riding a rocket.
In the boundless ocean, there was no concept of time.
Lu Chuan cultivated and comprehended in utter self-forgetfulness.
In the blink of an eye, who knew how long had passed? It seemed like a day, yet also as though he had experienced ten thousand years.
Suddenly.
Lu Chuan, whose eyes had remained tightly shut, snapped them open.
Surges of terrifying Law Power roared forth, transforming into a terrifying vortex around him.
"Huu..."
In the next instant, Lu Chuan had already returned to himself from the Sea of Law Origins.
The instant he breathed out a