To him, perhaps that other world had been the dream, and this one was where he truly belonged.
That was why he had not stepped into the Space-Time Passage and returned to his original world.
There, he had been an utterly ordinary Ox-Horse.
Here, he was the great hero of the Primordial Universe, the lord of a world. Here, he could do as he pleased.
More importantly, here he could find something worth pursuing.
The Eternal Realm was not the end. It was the beginning.
The Lord of Primordial had left behind the Primordial World to select exceptional talents and bring new blood into the Eternal World.
As the murals he had left on Eternal Mountain showed, the Eternal World held broader horizons for cultivation, more powerful beings, and vast numbers of the Evil Spirit Race.
Even someone as powerful as the Evil Spirit King had been only one of them.
Daoist Shichen breathed a sigh of relief at Li Xinghe's words and let go of some of his old obsessions.
Back then, the entire Primordial World had hunted him down. After his rebirth, revenge had been all he wanted.
But before he could return to his peak, Li Xinghe had already turned the entire Primordial World upside down.
Looking back, his grand quest for revenge seemed like a joke.
What he sought now was mastery of the complete Three Thousand Great Daos and the creation of a world of his own.
"I want to cultivate with the Wheel of Destiny," Daoist Shichen could not help saying.
It had been his lifelong obsession.
Li Xinghe smiled. "Now that the Primordial Scepter has been restored, the restrictions on the Great Dao of Destiny have been lifted. From this day on, anyone can cultivate it—provided they have the Talent."
Everyone grew excited