In the end, the God of Life still followed Xiao Long.
As for why, Xiao Long did not know.
Nor was he interested in finding out.
The process was not important; the result was what mattered.
Over the next dozen or so years, Xiao Long finally bought a spaceship.
Then, Xiao Long took his dozens of wives aboard the spaceship and left the Great Thousand World, leaving the God Realm behind.
Following the map he had obtained from the system, they headed toward a place called the Underworld Ancient Realm.
The Underworld Ancient Realm was a Level Eight Universe, one of the nearest large universes to this place.
They would go there first, then teleport to the Nine Heavens Realm.
Fortunately, the spaceship was large enough, and Xiao Long had brought all his wives with him.
So although the journey took a long time, it was not lonely at all.
Some little lives were even born along the way...
After drifting through the boundless starry sky for more than a decade,
Xiao Long finally found a universe that was not one of the lower three levels.
He went inside and settled down.
There truly were countless universes in this world. Along the way, Xiao Long had encountered no fewer than twenty.
However, they had all been very low-level universes, merely Level One, Level Two, or Level Three.
He had not encountered a single Level Four one.
Such universes were unsuitable for any outsiders to inhabit.
The space within them was too unstable, prone to spatial explosions and the like at any moment.
After leaving several clones behind there to develop slowly, Xiao Long departed.
Now, he had finally discovered a suitable universe.
This universe was enormous.
It was at least four or five times the size of the Great Thousand