Meng Zhao remade heaven and earth, his power boundless. This was no longer something an ordinary Gods and Devils realm expert could accomplish; after all, creation was far more difficult than destruction.
He had also taken a shortcut, refining the Five-Colored Spirit Pearl left behind by the Five-Colored Stone into his left hand. Only then could he wield such godlike, miraculous power.
The Five-Colored Stone contained the power of creation to mend the heavens, and countless laws and Dao rhymes had been fused into one within it. It was anything but ordinary.
After once more being catalyzed, elevated, and transformed by the Eclosion Worm, it had vaguely surpassed the essence of the Five-Colored Stone itself, becoming an existence akin to a rule.
Meng Zhao, who had absorbed it into his palm and turned it into a flesh-and-blood divine ability, was naturally an existence beyond all standards as well.
Having finished all this, Meng Zhao tapped the ground with his foot. Spatial ripples spread, and he vanished from where he stood.
Over the next half day, he did not go to see the subordinates he had subdued. Instead, he arrived at the place where the Jianmu Relic Seed was located.
By now, the Lei Family had sealed off the surroundings of the Jianmu Relic Seed so tightly that not even water could pass through. It was difficult to approach from heaven or earth.
Meng Zhao, however, was not among those barred away. His body flashed like a startled swan as he swept into the Jianmu Relic Seed. His fleshly body slipped inside, stirring waves of phosphorescent light.
Yet none of the Lei Family members standing guard noticed anything amiss.
In the next moment, he had arrived within the Thunder Marsh World.
Now that his divine abilities had reached great completion, Meng