Meng Chuan did not stay to see the outcome with his own eyes, but he already knew what it would be.
"Three months from now, I should reach the Ultimate Peak of the Supreme Realm and meet the basic requirements for Immortal Ascension..."
Meng Chuan considered it. "If Shi Hao goes to the Foreign Realm, slays the Crimson King, meets the Gu Ancestor, and reforges his foundation, it should take about three months, assuming all goes well."
"Perfect timing."
The further one progressed in the Chaotic Ancient Method, the more emphasis it placed on Laws and things too profound to put into words.
That was especially true of the Supreme Realm.
Meng Chuan had already been in the late stage of Dunyi when Shi Hao went to the stone forest of the North Sea. After all this time, he was a veteran Supreme, just one step from the Ultimate Peak.
Three months would be enough.
Sure enough, news from the front lines arrived before long.
They had won. A resounding victory!
The Banished Immortal and the Ten-Crown King had each slain their opponents, while Shi Hao had killed Wufa of Wushang's Imperial Clan!
Five battles, five victories!
This proved one thing: even under incomplete Laws of Heaven and Earth, the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands could produce Heavenly Prodigies who were no weaker than those of the Foreign Realm's Imperial Clans—prodigies who could even slay them!
They were inferior to no one!
Granted, all five came from the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, which left the other parts of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands in a somewhat awkward position.
But the joy of victory washed that awkwardness away.
Meng Chuan was not surprised in the slightest.
If the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands had sent prodigies from the Nine Heavens,