"What did I want?"
Qin Jun laughed. He often asked himself that question, and the answer was simple: he wanted to stand above all heavens and all things.
There was no grand reason. He simply wanted to become the strongest!
"I wanted the Three Thousand Worlds to submit. I wanted to go to worlds no one had ever visited and climb to heights no one had ever reached."
Qin Jun said spiritedly. If an ordinary person had said such things, they would surely have been dismissed as childish delusion. Yet when the words came from him, they inspired unparalleled confidence, as though everything he said would become reality.
Emperor Yao frowned. Qin Jun's obsession was rare, but it could easily bring disaster, especially upon his own people.
Such obsession would ensure that Qin Jun would never rest until he achieved his goal.
Chang'e's eyes shone as she looked at Qin Jun. Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard and smiled, wholly unsurprised. He had long seen Qin Jun's ambition, and he greatly admired this side of him.
"Your Majesty's aspirations are indeed extraordinary, but you must think more carefully when acting. In all matters, you must consider your realm and your people."
Emperor Yao spoke softly, his tone meaningful, as though he were offering Qin Jun guidance.
Qin Jun shook his head with a smile, slowly rose, and turned to look at the Sacred City beneath the night sky. It was flourishing and brilliantly lit, as beautiful as a dream.
"As for the realm and the people, I am beyond reproach. Anyone who enters the Great Qin Heavenly Court will never leave because of life here."
Qin Jun said confidently. Since he had been an ordinary person in his previous life, he always tried to consider ordinary people when devising policies. Thus,