"Phew..."
Meng Chuan closed his eyes slightly, splitting his attention between two tasks.
As he digested the strand of pangu fortune that had entered his body, his mental power flowed like water, while he also probed another strand of primordial dao resonance.
"Phew..."
The foul air he breathed through his mouth and nose carried a strong scent of chaos.
Traces of profound mystery radiated from it. Meng Chuan sensed that it seemed to share something with the chaotic currents filling the Pangu Illusion.
And it was just as impossible to convert into primordial qi.
Could this so-called primordial dao resonance share an origin with the chaotic energy in the illusion?
If he could refine and comprehend the latter, wouldn't he have an endless supply of primordial dao resonance? To hell with challenging dao traces-he could simply sit down and cultivate.
Yet even primordial qi could not assimilate those chaotic currents. Presumably, no one else had any way of doing so either.
He would stop dreaming for now and try again the next time he entered through spiritual resonance.
As that thought passed, Meng Chuan recalled Tree Universe's words and refrained from immediately trying to refine and comprehend this strand of primordial dao resonance.
After all, he had yet to gain initial mastery of the Creation Canon. Refining it now would be a waste, yielding only the secondary benefit of insights into the dao of the flesh.
The Legendary Land in Pangu City offered all the insights into the dao of the flesh he could need.
Better to save it and use it after gaining initial mastery.
With both the Divine Temple and Tree Universe's experiment supporting his cultivation, reaching the seventh breakthrough in the dao of the flesh would take only a few years. There was no need to rush.