Just as Jiang Yan was immersed in deducing the laws, the Secret Realm Entrance Token in his arms suddenly trembled.
Jiang Yan came back to himself and realized that so much time had already passed.
He cast a reluctant glance at this Myriad Laws Treasury. Though the law fragments here were not abundant, they were already the best he could use at his current stage.
"Alas, it seems I have no choice but to leave."
Just as Jiang Yan was about to rise, a hand pressed down on his shoulder.
The Celestial Demon rested a hand on Jiang Yan's shoulder, his gaze fixed on the ground as a great pile of Cloud Core Coins clattered down.
"Take these and use them. They're nothing but a heap of useless stones in my hands anyway."
"I'm rich!"
Jiang Yan's eyes rolled as he realized just how extravagantly wealthy this Celestial Demon was—giving him both origin essence and money.
If his identity were exposed later, this fellow would probably be so furious that he would vomit blood and smoke would rise from all seven orifices.
Just imagining that scene made Jiang Yan feel guilty.
But with so many Cloud Core Coins, he no longer had to worry about running out of time.
Another hour passed.
You have comprehended a trace of the rudiment of the Void Severing Law.
The law fragment in his hand vanished, and Jiang Yan felt a wave of regret. His Spiritual Power swept through the surroundings, yet he failed to find a single law fragment similar to the Void Severing Law.
"No wonder cultivating laws is so difficult. Forget the hurdle of comprehension—even resources alone have stumped more than half the heroes under heaven."
In the end, the path to transcendence still came down to wealth and