One Cultivates, One is Showered with Treasures.
In the wide expanse of space, some starts shimmered brightly while others were dull. There were millions of these stars littered across this wide space as in a particular location, a being was floating peacefully in this terrifying void that many would not make as their home.
There was a splendor of golden color as around this being, one could see numerous lines of fate descending down consistently, the truly observant ones being able to notice the formation of a few Chaos Particles that were quickly purified by the intense aura of fate that was in the surroundings.
A calm expression was apparent on the being, Noah's Ancient Blood Clone, as he continued to make rapid progress in the Law of Fate, and this time there were no limits!