Fang Qing had not used his Golden Finger in a long time.
His Golden Finger was a Fishing Rod that could fish up all manner of things from All Heavens and Myriad Worlds. But after his Cultivation Level had reached that of nineteen Epoch Heavenly Sovereigns, there was little left that interested him.
Even though he had fished up the coordinates of certain worlds in the past, ordinary Middle Thousand Worlds and Great Thousand Worlds held little meaning for him.
For an existence like him could evolve infinitely many multiversal cosmic worlds at any moment. Some of the world coordinates Fang Qing had fished up were not even as large as a universe he casually created, so there was no point in fishing up such worlds.
Of course, Fang Qing had also fished up some treasures in the past, but those treasures could only benefit cultivators with low Cultivation Levels. They still held no meaning for someone at his level.
In short, the higher one's realm, the fewer things there were that could interest him.
But the coordinates of the world Fang Qing had just fished up—the Saint King Realm—made him somewhat excited and delighted, because this world was enormous.
It was far too enormous, seemingly much larger than the entire Eternal Life Realm. It was well worth studying.
When his Golden Finger managed to fish up this world's coordinates, a hint of emotion appeared on Fang Qing's face.
This world had to be properly planned out.
Thus, Fang Qing split off many more particles and sent them directly into the Saint King Realm.
Several of those particles were naturally extremely powerful. One particle had even reincarnated and been reborn as a relative of one of the Saint King Realm's protagonists. He was still Fang Qing.
But this Fang Qing