章節 1795: Time to Leave

Inspiration surged through Lin Feng's mind. He seemed to have vaguely thought of something, yet was still a little short of grasping it.

He had sat in the dojo for billions of years, but it was almost useless.

Lin Feng knew that it was time for him to travel around. If he continued to stay in the Chaos Dojo, he would probably not be able to comprehend the true meaning of the medium chiliocosm even until the Epochal Cataclysm erupted, let alone become the Medium Chiliocosm Sovereign.

However, what other secrets did the medium chiliocosm hold for Lin Feng now? Or rather, what challenge was there?

Lin Feng shook his head. He looked at the void. Only the vast void held enough challenges to stimulate his full potential.

"I'm going to consult Chiliocosm Sovereign Mythical Tree."