At this moment, whether it was Dou Qi, magic, martial arts, or any other system, he wanted to experience the scenery at the pinnacle and forge an unparalleled foundation.
"After this initial trial, it was time to test the waters and familiarize myself with how to use it.
Ever since I embarked on the path of cultivation, I had never liked overthinking things. It was not that I could not think of them, but that I simply did not like to.
Whether it was the prospect of dominating the continent or schemes concerning the depletion of the Xiao Clan bloodline, I did not care much about either.
Because I was free and unfettered. The Xiao Clan might decline, but no one would ever dare offend it.
Guarding my own little patch of land, living freely and at ease, content to pursue the Dao.
With sufficient longevity, knowledge of the broad course of history, and the certainty of reaching the Dou Emperor realm one hundred percent, for me, it was merely a matter of spending more time and waiting for the tide of fate to turn.
Thus, all this time, I had done as I pleased and never forced anything too much.
Now that this opportunity had arrived, I should naturally traverse the heavens and prove my Dao across them..."
A wisp of divine sense emerged, and the source power of the Heavens Realm instantly dropped to zero. His divine sense was pulled away, vanishing into the void without a trace.
Then he took a step forward, heading toward the enormous shadow that shrouded the vast expanse beneath the heavens and upon the continent.
What appeared before his eyes was an immense square built entirely from crimson-red stone.
The square stretched beyond the limits of sight. All he could see was