Actually, Zhang Yang knew that it was unrealistic to build up a Law Heavenly God over several thousand years. Even if that Law Heavenly God was only a third-level branch sub-law—in other words, a branch of the second-level Immortal-Demonic Law, counting down from the Cosmic Law—it was still like Mu Shaoan's Law of Immortality.
But some things had to be done. Organizing a Sword Dao Law was the foundation of their standing.
It was like having a towering tree to prop up the heavens.
Only by rallying around this unique Sword Dao Law of their own could they keep piling up ordinary Heavenly Gods and possess the strength to strike back when faced with extreme circumstances.
"Please rest assured, Master. I understand. Even if I can't become a Heavenly God, I'll still do everything in my power to complete the accumulation of the Sword Dao Law."
Qu Shang was the first to speak. As the first among all the core disciples to touch the Sword Dao Law, she naturally wouldn't object. After all, she already stood in the first-mover sequence.
To put it bluntly, Qu Shang had actually already grasped a small portion of the Sword Dao Law, but it was incomplete. At most, she was only at the level Mu Shaoan had reached back then.
That was right. When little Cousin Mu Shaoan first discovered the Law of Immortality, it had also been only a small portion. He hadn't unearthed the true, complete Law of Immortality, because any law—even a branch sub-law—was like an academic discipline: physics, chemistry, mathematics, and so on. In theory, it could extend without limit.
You couldn't say that grasping one stepping stone meant you had mastered the entire discipline.
The same applied to laws. Even with the Law of Immortality, little Cousin Mu might