After entering the Origin World, Great Emperor Ziwei had begun absorbing origin power to temper his Great Dao.
He had a solid foundation and keen comprehension.
Yet his cultivation speed was less than ideal, neither slow nor fast.
He had no confidence that he could become a Divine Emperor within a hundred thousand years.
After all, the journey from an ordinary Great Emperor to a Divine Emperor required not only greater cultivation, but also a profound understanding and mastery of the Great Dao.
But after entering this place, he was suddenly brimming with confidence.
That clear perception of the Great Dao, that origin power within easy reach—it all made him feel as though he had returned to the ravenous hunger of his earliest days of cultivation.
If he could cultivate in seclusion here for a hundred thousand years, he was confident he could become not merely a Divine Emperor, but even a top-tier Divine Emperor within that time.
Among them, there was another person who felt the difference most keenly.
That was Chen Ling.
Although Chen Ling was also a Great Emperor, her talent and comprehension truly fell short of Yun Xi and the others who had come after her.
She had attained the Dao in the Origin World a long time ago, yet she had never absorbed origin power to temper her Great Dao.
It was not that she did not want to, but that she could not.
There were many Great Emperors like her in the Origin World.
Relying on the Origin World's uniquely favorable environment, without the pressure of a quasi-emperor tribulation, they had sailed smoothly through attaining the Dao and becoming Great Emperors.
But after attaining the Dao, they found it difficult to advance even an inch.
Absorbing origin power to temper the Great Dao required