The next day.
The first rays of morning sunlight slipped through a gap in the curtains, casting a thin golden line across the floor.
Chen Yan opened his eyes right on time. He had never been one to linger in bed.
It was the last day of rest before Monday. He didn't need to attend the Grandmaster Class's lecture, but cultivation was like rowing upstream: one could not afford to slack off for even a single day.
He still had to get his daily tasks done!
He left a wisp of divine consciousness in the room, then focused his thoughts.
As the world spun around him, his consciousness sank into the Scroll World that belonged to him alone.
The air was so thick with spiritual energy that it seemed almost tangible. Mountains rose and fell in the distance, while ancient trees towered nearby.
Though he had stayed up late the night before, he felt fully refreshed and bursting with energy.
He owed it all to [Dream Weaver]. Even in his sleep, it efficiently restored his depleted mind and body.
What was more, he keenly sensed that after days of accumulation, the proficiency of several skills—[Dream Weaver], [Spirit Control], [Square Inch Universe], [Myriad Image Painting Heart], and [Presence Erasure]—had neared their thresholds. A breakthrough was imminent.
Feeling his cultivation improve day by day, Chen Yan was in a rather good mood.
Several more skills were about to advance to the Fourth Sequence. That meant he was one solid step closer to mastering the divine.
Chen Yan turned his gaze away and walked over to the enormous ancient tree.
He looked up at the Law Stele floating in midair.
Ancient, inscrutable patterns flowed across its surface. It remained silent and still, showing no signs of manifesting a new divine object as it