He had already become the Supreme Heavenly Emperor of this Great Nine Provinces World, suppressing the ancient, ruling the Qiankun.
Yet, he knew that this was not his final destination.
There was always a voice in his heart telling him that beyond this Heavenly Vault, there was a broader and more truthful world.
So, on a sunny afternoon, after he finished dealing with the last memorial of the Heavenly Court,
without bidding farewell to anyone, he stepped out alone and arrived at the Nine Heavens Cloud Peak of this world.
He looked down at the splendid mountains and rivers that he himself had saved, creating peace and prosperity, and a slight smile of satisfaction appeared on his face.
Then, he slowly raised the ordinary iron sword that had accompanied him all his life.
He infused all his life's cultivation, insights, merit, and qi fortune into this sword.
"Open——!!!"
With a light shout accompanying him,
