Meng Chuan walked out of the wooden hut and looked at the scenery of Dry Origin Mountain.
On this Dry Origin Mountain that contained many mysteries, he was the only living being that was awake. Nobody noticed that he had comprehended the Heaven Splitting law.
In the distance, Thousand-Hands's eight paws were hugging himself as he slept. His breathing was rhythmic.
That's right. I've only comprehended a new Origins law. I haven't even comprehended the spacetime law, so what's there to be excited about? Meng Chuan thought to himself. Only by becoming an Eighth Tribulation Eminence and killing a Chaos overlord could he pass the test and become an Eternal existence's disciple. His accomplishments were still far from anything stunning.