Day after day, year after year.
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already the tenth year that Ou Yangming had arrived at this place.
The young man who sat in the middle of the Enlightenment Pavilion had grown into an adult.
His long hair draped over his shoulders, and his sharp chin and mouth were covered with a beard.
"Huff... Huff..." After letting out a long breath, Ou Yangming opened his eyes.
"No, it still won't work. This last step is impossible to cross."
During this period, Ou Yangming had been studying the powers of laws. The Enlightenment Pavilion had conned countless people and contained all kinds of powers of laws. Cultivating here did not require one to painstakingly comprehend the laws. As long as one chose a power of law and fused one's mental power into it, one could feel the evolution process of this power from the beginning to the end.
