His work was actually quite tedious.
And it consumed an enormous amount of time.
Still, he believed that as long as he tempered his will to its limit, the road ahead would be much smoother.
At least he had found a path to breaking through to the heavenly dao realm.
It turned out that everything lay in letting nature take its course.
When he first sensed the shackles on his body, he had already realized that things were not so simple.
The only thing he had not expected was that those above had deliberately placed these shackles on them.
These shackles could be called seals.
They sealed off the path ahead of them.
If they wanted to surpass their limits, they could only break those seals.
No wonder any contestant who took first place could easily inherit a position in the heavenly dao realm.
In truth, what inheritance was there?
They were merely loosening the seals on their bodies.
They only loosened a small portion of the seals, lending them power while fastening another kind of chain around them.
Keeping them firmly in their grasp.
He had to wonder just how many slaves that powerful existence behind the scenes had cultivated using this method.
He dared not think too deeply about it. The mere thought gave him a terrible headache.
He knew that simply breaking through to the heavenly dao realm would not bring him victory.
What he needed to do now was not merely break through to the heavenly dao realm and shatter the shackles on his body.
He also had to cultivate his own invincible momentum.
Judging from the scant, hazy information available to him...
Momentum was an ability that was extremely difficult to master. Talent, resources, ability, temperament, and luck were all indispensable.
Chaos Heaven was powerful,