Liu Xiaoxiao had seen Chaos, God Slayer, and Phantom. He did not know why they possessed such immense power, but he longed for the world they inhabited.
He had seen Time and Space and spoken at length with Destiny. He likewise yearned for that kind of transcendent power.
Only after coming into contact with great power could one truly understand that feeling.
Especially after gaining power, then twice losing the power he had earned through long years of cultivation—the gap had made him understand even more deeply his pursuit of great strength and the highest realms.
He hoped that one day, he too could be like Chaos and Time and Space, possessing the mighty power to command the great Dao of heaven and earth, able to change everything that displeased him, able to let those around him, and even the living beings of countless worlds, live wonderful lives.
He enjoyed the process of cultivation, and he enjoyed the results gained afterward. That sense of fulfillment could not be expressed in words.
Liu Xiaoxiao understood that he had come here because he wished to explore worlds he had never set foot in. He wished to explore the many mysterious and unknown places in the universe, to roam the entire universe, to travel through ancient times, the present, and the future, to explore the portions of the Cosmic Law that remained unknown to humanity, and one day, to know all and be free of doubt.
That realm was far too distant, nearly impossible to attain, yet it was still the wish he yearned for. It was his dream.
The gods of the God Realm possessed long lifespans, but they also tasted loneliness and solitude.
Therefore, those gods who could not endure solitude would pass down their Godhood Inheritance, then roam the universe