The Eternal Great Emperor truly was formidable!
Zhou Heng knew exactly how many resources he had obtained, and he even had a Chaos-level powerhouse protecting him. But what about the Eternal Great Emperor? He had been entirely on his own!
Worthy of an emperor who had fought his way up from the Mortal World—he needed no one's help. With nothing but his own two fists, he had blasted out a bright future for himself!
Of course, compared to Zhou Heng, the Eternal Great Emperor still fell far short.
Star Realm Great Perfection and ten thousand stars differed by only one star, yet that single star was a gulf so vast that even Saints had no answer for it!
Ten thousand stars—unprecedented since ancient times!
And in terms of cultivation, Zhou Heng had already pulled a full level ahead of this ancestral elder.
He had already reached Celestial River Realm Great Perfection.
This came easily, because a star vortex had formed within him, constantly drawing in spiritual energy and converting it into his own Spiritual Power reserves. It was so fast that he could form a Celestial River in a single day!
On top of that, the Liu Imperial Clan supplied immortal herbs without end, allowing him to swiftly reach the limit of nine hundred and ninety-nine Celestial Rivers.
Other people's limits were not his limits!
His breakthrough to ten thousand stars had come in a state of boundless fury. But now? Who on all of Hundred Dragon Star would dare provoke him? Without extreme emotions—great joy, great sorrow, great rage, great grief—Zhou Heng truly had no idea how to form his thousandth Celestial River.
What left him both laughing and crying was that, although he had reached the point where he could no longer increase his Spiritual Power reserves without