In the Boundless Chaos Sea, a Perfect World was born.
Meng Chuan had already sailed far away, reaching another region of chaos.
He had done a good deed, and his spirits were rather high.
At the same time, his clash with the Balance Law and the twenty-five Lord Gods had given him some understanding of their nature.
The Lord Gods had joined with the Dao. From the perspective of life, they could be said to exist somewhere between living and nonliving.
Yet they had not joined with the Dao completely. They retained a measure of self.
The Balance Law, by contrast, was pure law. It had no consciousness, could not think, and held no memories, yet it could respond to changes in the outside world.
To living beings, the Balance Law was entirely a dead thing, without a trace of life.
And yet it could move.
Having grasped the Balance Law's nature, Meng Chuan found this trait thought-provoking.
Seeing more things at the supreme level was undoubtedly useful to him now.
Meng Chuan stored everything he had seen, heard, and gained in the Immortal Realm and After Ascension deep in his heart. He combined it with his earlier flashes of insight and silently worked through a few ideas.
Years meant nothing in chaos. Sailing across the sea, Meng Chuan found several more worlds, but none were of much use to him.
One was an ordinary mortal world with a Blue Star. It had no advanced technology, no extraordinary powers—nothing out of the ordinary.
In fact, as far as Meng Chuan could observe, there was not a single other planet bearing life in the starry expanse beyond Blue Star.
Across all those stars, this was the only place where life had left its mark.
Of course, even counting that expanse of