The moment Meng Chuan woke, he took control of his body and understood his current state.
It felt rather good.
He was now a Heavenly God.
In the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, with the Cult Masters out of the picture, he counted as someone important.
In fact, Heavenly Gods were already formidable in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces.
Those Cult Masters rarely showed their faces. As a Heavenly God, he could walk wherever he pleased.
Being a Heavenly God was also the minimum requirement for entering the Emperor Pass battlefield to fight the beings of the Foreign Realm.
At this point, he finally had at least a little standing.
Meng Chuan knew how hard-won it was. The bitterness along the way was not something he could tell outsiders.
Meanwhile, his business in the Swallowed Star World had come to a temporary close.
After using the token Yuan had given him to reach the Origin World closest to the Origin Continent, a world structured as three realms, everything had been simple.
He only needed to Projection his Other Selves so that one would form in every world across that Origin World's three World Clusters.
Then all he could do was wait for his Other Selves to cultivate and strive toward becoming World-Class Origin Lifeforms.
If they succeeded, he would be able to rule that Origin World in the future.
After enlightening and projecting his Other Selves, Lord God Primordial Emperor left that world and returned to the Origin Continent.
It was worth mentioning that this three-realm Origin World was fairly powerful overall.
Though it could not compare with the Origin Continent, it had nearly a hundred God King-level cultivators.
After all, this Origin World did not have the gift Yuan had left on the Origin Continent.
Still, it showed that the