Kunwu Hill-Liang City

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors? Emperor Sui, Yi Emperor, and Chao Emperor? Those mighty figures had long since become Hunyuan powerhouses far beyond everyone else.

Haotian? Hongjun's attendant? Never heard of it. A puppet of the sages? Someone was still dreaming.

He was the supreme Heavenly Emperor, holder of the highest station!

Nuwa? Hongjun's disciple? Houtu, confined to the Netherworld by Hongjun?

What the hell? Nuwa was a supreme powerhouse on Hongjun's level. And Houtu? She roamed the Netherworld Underworld freely. Her station in Hong Huang was even slightly higher than Haotian's, equal to Hongjun's.

Li Changshou thought of the people, places, and events he had read about in the Chronicles of Hong Huang.

He had to admit that this world deserved its place at the pinnacle of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds. What he had known in his previous life had been nothing more than myths and legends.

The thought made him feel he still wasn't cautious enough. After all, the person on Lesser Jade Peak could see through him at a glance.

There might not be many others like that person in Hong Huang, but there had to be some. To them, his secrets were probably no secrets at all.

Little did he know that, as a mere ant, he was thinking far too much. Unless he offended those beings, they wouldn't even notice who Li Changshou was.

All living beings could cultivate and attain the Dao, but cultivation was no easy path. It was like rowing upstream: fail to advance, and you fell behind.

Each realm was like a towering divine mountain, and cultivators were tireless climbers, ascending step by step!

The gap between realms was vast, even between minor stages!

For Li Changshou to reach the stage of refining the void and joining the Dao