High above.
With a thought from Lu Chuan, the Xuantian Seal bloomed with dazzling rosy light.
At once.
The terrifying storm stirred up by the self-detonation of the two Ninth Order Emperors calmed in an instant.
He raised a hand and beckoned, putting the Xuantian Seal away.
Then he spread his Spiritual Power in all directions.
Countless points of light shot up and flew straight towards him, gathering around him.
He had long since become perfectly practiced at looting spoils of war.
Twenty-four Foreign Race Emperors, tens of millions of foreign race elites.
Everything they had left behind was all taken by him into the Boundless Gourd.
He was too lazy to count them one by one.
Mainly because over the past half year, he had obtained far too many spoils. Dao Artifacts alone numbered in the hundreds.
It was practically like running wholesale.
Above his head, the Boundless Gourd emitted brilliant rosy light, whale-swallowing all the spoils of war.
As for Lu Chuan's mind and consciousness, they looked inward at himself.
Within the Human Body Universe.
The hundred-zhang Divine Altar bloomed with dazzling divine radiance. An eight-layered divine palace stood vivid and lifelike, with countless profound Dao Rhythms flowing through it, as if it had formed a universe of heaven and earth unto itself.
Countless Laws evolved into Dao Patterns and merged into the divine palace.
For a time.
The aura of the divine palace surged once more.
It reached a limit, as though it might make further progress at any moment and evolve the ninth layer.
"Only one step short. Epoch Suppressing the World... ten thousand laws return to one. Break for me..."
In midair, Lu Chuan's eyes focused.
A will that soared to the heavens shot straight into the clouds. Endless Law Power evolved, and boundless Dao