Chu Han had thoroughly consolidated all the gains from this period of seclusion.
At this moment, he had truly grasped the Chaos Origin Law, taking a rare step far beyond martial artists of the same realm.
Yet his comprehension of the Chaos Law remained immature, still inferior to the two great Origin Laws of time and space.
Chaos was the beginning of all laws; its profundity and mystery were far beyond any ordinary origin.
To rely on this supreme Chaos Origin Law to break through to the Star Domain Realm and forge an ancient, unparalleled foundation, he still had an incomparably long road ahead.
Looking back on the past half year, the Seven-Colored Sea Secret Realm had been abundant in origin essence, with laws scattered everywhere. It could be called a top-tier sacred ground for comprehending the Dao among the heavens. With opportunities continuously cushioning his path, he had been able to transform at breakneck speed and greatly increase his foundation.
Now that the secret realm was about to close, he would no longer have such uniquely blessed fertile soil for cultivation. From now on, his cultivation speed would inevitably slow somewhat.
But Chu Han felt not the slightest dejection or discouragement.
His foundation had long crushed those of his peers. Five hundred trillion Stellar Power, the Immortal Chaos Divine Body spanning ten light-years, and a Dao foundation complete in all laws had already placed him atop the Star Sea.
What he lacked least was time to settle and temper himself. He would slowly solidify the Chaos Origin Law, and when he broke through in the future, he would surely ascend to the supreme peak.
With his mind made up, Chu Han moved and stepped out of his exclusive cultivation space.
The Seven-Colored Sea outside had long lost its former