After the contest ended, the three grand marshals all went into seclusion.
Meanwhile, Ye Lin wandered the Southern Region alone.
In any case, his mission had now been completed.
What he needed to do now was comprehend heaven and earth.
The laws of this world were fundamentally different from those of the Origin Continent.
Rather than laws, they were more like Great Daos.
Though the Great Daos here were also Great Daos, their very essence was truly different.
Take water, for example.
They were both water.
If the Great Dao of the Origin Continent was a boundless ocean, then the Great Dao here was merely a small puddle.
The whales in the ocean and the tiny fish fry in a puddle were both fish by nature, but could the two truly be compared?
That was why the gap in strength between him and these cultivators was so immense.
Comprehending such Great Daos had already completely restricted them from the start.
One's living environment determined the limit of one's growth.
And their current environment had long since determined the upper limit of their survival.
Right now, they could only splash about twice in that little puddle.
Some did not even have the qualification to splash.
Time continued to pass.
In the blink of an eye, a month went by.
Over that month, the three grand marshals truly showed their respective divine abilities like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, guzzling those peerless healing medicines as though they cost nothing.
Under that frenzied consumption, their injuries had largely recovered in just a month.
The armies were reorganized.
Their next target was the Great Frost Imperial Dynasty in the distance.
Ye Lin merely watched this battle and did not intervene.
After all, he had accepted Su Tao's benefits. Although their employment arrangement had