Qilin Zhen Yue was overjoyed.
An ageless Upper God who had slept for tens of thousands of epochs was undoubtedly immensely powerful!
Although Dust Ashes was also strong, compared to the Void Son identity Qin Heng had fabricated, his span of years was still somewhat lacking.
Having encountered such a powerful and ancient master, his mood immediately brightened. His sense of humiliation faded to the utmost limit, replaced by a thrilling sense of satisfaction.
With Brother Void Son backing him, he would run rampant across the universe for the next ten years. So long as no main gods emerged, no one could do anything to him!
"Brother Void Son, where are we going now?" Qilin Zhen Yue asked.
Qin Heng said, "I plan to visit the Thirty-Two Tribulation Arena and see the traces left behind by the Ancient God of Creation. While I'm there, I'll also meet the various prodigies of today's God Ruins Realm."
Zhen Yue was excited. "The Thirty-Two Tribulation Arena is a wonderful place! Experts gather there like clouds; even main gods and God Kings can be found there. If you go, you'll definitely encounter plenty of opponents and fight to your heart's content! But..."
"But what?"
"But I heard that the Ancient Secret Realm seems to be about to emerge as well. That place is even more mysterious and complex than the Thirty-Two Tribulation Arena, and the competition will surely be fiercer. Brother Void Son, are you interested?"
Qin Heng smiled. "Do you even need to ask?"
"Hehe..." Zhen Yue began looking forward to the grand spectacle of prodigies clashing.
At the same time, he thought of something else. As they traveled, he said somewhat sheepishly, "Brother, you're so powerful. If you come across any good things you don't fancy in the future, how about rewarding