Time slipped by in silence.
Chen Sheng traveled alone across the Vast Continent, passing through ancient domains, treading all the Ruins, little by little digesting the unique cultivation system of this dimension.
His qi changed with each passing day, growing ever thicker and more condensed, like a boundless sea taking in a hundred rivers.
In merely a few thousand years, he formally stepped into the Martial Arts Saint Realm; his Cultivation was comparable to an Immortal Dao Integration Dharma Master, and with every casual movement, the Heaven and Earth Laws resonated in response.
At the same time, he gained a clearer, more thorough understanding of this boundless dimension, and pondered silently in his heart:
"My previous estimation was not wrong!"
"The Ancestral Gods of the Vast Continent correspond to Tribulation Crossing Daoist Monarchs, while Emperors are equivalent to Mahayana Loose Immortals."
His gaze turned toward the distant sky, tinged with a faint sigh:
