Three days later, Mu Chen sensed the World Divine Power. With the word "divine," it brought much more. Mu Chen had comprehended much more.
"Unexpectedly! So this is World Divine Power. Next, it's about comprehending the Realm."
Time passed once more, a month, two months, three months, time always flows, yet Mu Chen was still searching, exploring, endlessly exploring. He couldn't imagine what kind of world he wanted to create; it was like a bottomless hole, always eluding him.
"If only there was a Heavenly Demon, perhaps he could give me many suggestions," Mu Chen sighed, with a sense of helplessness.
However, during the sixth month of closed cultivation, Mu Chen had to open his eyes. He had no choice; he must breakthrough. There was no time left; soon, Yu Xi would be getting married, and he would regret it too late.
"Master." When they saw Mu Chen open his eyes, two young men at the Peak of Demigod courteously spoke.
"How are the resources?" Mu Chen asked.
