To the vast Primal Universe, ten thousand years was no more than the flick of a finger.
And for some accomplished cosmic powerhouses, ten thousand years was merely enough time for secluded cultivation or a nap.
Yet for Su Heng, these ten thousand years might have been more effective for his growth than the previous several million years of blind secluded cultivation.
"Time to return to the Primal Universe. Luo Feng should be heading from Ice Prison Star to the Ancestor God Religion by now, right?"
In a desolate and remote starfield, Su Heng controlled his Four-Silver Clan avatar and returned to the Ancestor God Religion through God Kingdom teleportation.
Inside the World Ring, Su Heng's true body emerged from the Time Palace.
"Good work!" Su Heng said with a smile as he looked at his Four-Silver Clan avatar.
Though talking to himself like this felt rather strange.
The Four-Silver Clan avatar smiled faintly, then entered the Time Palace.
Seeing this, Su Heng left the World Ring and arrived at his palace on Purple Thorn Island.
Over these ten thousand years, the Four-Silver Clan avatar had encountered many dangers. There had been times when a Venerable had taken action, forcing him to flee everywhere.
There had also been times when his identity as an alien had been exposed, leading to pursuit by high-level Universe Venerables skilled in soul attacks. The Four-Silver Clan avatar had been forced to self-destruct directly.
Several valuable treasures had been lost as a result.
But there had also been special opportunities through which he had found one or two decent valuable treasures, even other fortuitous encounters!
These ten thousand years had finally raised Su Heng's willpower to the Universe Venerable level.
There would no longer be any situation where his willpower could not perfectly command his