Watching these people, along with the many other transmigrators who were having the time of their lives, Xiao Xuan's clone could only shake his head helplessly. Still, he did not interfere. In the end, life and death were up to fate.
Even those who had obtained powerful strength through their systems but could not control it and harmed the world were ignored by him.
The times created heroes. Having a system did not make one invincible.
Those people would sooner or later be overthrown by all living beings and destroyed, ushering the world into a new era.
After traveling through the Great Ruler Plane for several decades, Xiao Wushuang chose to leave the plane and enter a higher plane.
"Boom!"
The moment he came out, an overwhelming pressure surged toward him from all directions. If his cultivation had not reached the True Immortal level, his body and Divine Soul would have shattered instantly.
Turning around, he saw a huge sphere of light. Inside was a massive universe nearly a billion light-years across.
After looking around, he found that aside from this universe, the surrounding area could only be described as desolate.
After leaving behind a marker, Xiao Wushuang's figure vanished from the spot. With no idea where he was going, he wandered about at random.
The years passed slowly. No one knew how long it had been—one thousand years, or perhaps ten thousand. Heading in a single direction, Xiao Wushuang continued forward without stopping.
He was nearly going mad when he finally encountered another person.
"Whoosh..."
While Xiao Wushuang was flying, a powerful aura suddenly spread over. Immediately afterward, a figure with an unfamiliar aura flew straight toward him.
Judging from the other party's appearance, his aura seemed comparable to that of a mid-to-late-stage Celestial Immortal.
"Boom!"
Lightning radiating