"How could I, the true self here, simply stand by and watch?
Even if the True Spirit is incomplete, I cannot make no progress at all!
Only by accumulating small steps can one travel a thousand miles; every scrap of insight is an accumulation!
What's more..."
His divine sense swept over another line of information on the panel: [Chaos Law (Rune Realm 1/72)].
"This Law... has stagnated for far too long!"
His resolve hardened.
Seated cross-legged upon the Cloud Bed, Cheng Buzheng's will condensed. Following the tenuous connection in the unseen to that supreme Chaos Law, using divine sense as his guide and will as his sail, he slipped into the source land of Laws within unknown time and space.
In an instant!
A strange phenomenon abruptly arose within the Quiet Room!
Endless chaos aura seemed to surge forth from the void, winding around Cheng Buzheng's body. Countless motes of chaotic light, like immeasurable specks of dust, flickered in and out, unfolding the supreme mysteries of heaven and earth's first opening, the evolution of all things, and the birth and death of stars.
Seated within it, he seemed to transform into a Chaos God or Devil from the dawn of creation. His aura was vast and unfathomable, inspiring fear in all who saw him and leaving none daring to meet his gaze.
No one knew how much more time passed...
The swirling motes of chaotic light slowly drew in, finally vanishing into Cheng Buzheng's body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
The seated figure trembled faintly. Upon that calm face, which seemed unchanged since time immemorial, a profound weariness inevitably surfaced.
He slowly opened his eyes. The divine radiance in them was somewhat dim, showing clearly that the expenditure had been immense.
"Hah... As expected, it's difficult!"