"I'm back!"
Upon the earth stood a sky-piercing Nine-Colored Banner, fluttering in the wind and blotting out the sky and sun.
Not far from the banner, Su Mo stood on the ground, surveying his surroundings.
Yet after looking over this starry sky, Su Mo found it utterly unfamiliar.
He immediately rose into the air and flew toward the nearest life-bearing planet.
Now that Su Mo had returned to the cosmic starry sky, his speed was dozens of times greater than it had been on the Divine Path.
The space of this cosmic starry sky was simply too fragile, offering almost no restraining force at all.
Rumble!
At such extreme speed, the void exploded, its thunderous booms shaking the heavens.
Before long, Su Mo reached the nearest life-bearing planet. After making a few inquiries, he was left speechless.
This stretch of starry sky was actually the Ancient Desolate Star Domain, extremely far from Heavenly Desolate.
Helpless, Su Mo could only fly toward Heavenly Desolate. Fortunately, he was incredibly fast now, several times faster than when he had been at Martial Saint realm Paragon.
Two months later, Su Mo crossed the entire Ancient Desolate Star Domain and entered the Heavenly Desolate Star Domain.
As Ancient Zhou Star drew nearer and nearer, Su Mo could not help growing excited.
More than ten years had passed. The son he had never met was already in his teens.
Su Mo could not help wondering whether his son resembled him. And that name of his son's was far too petty, completely lacking in grandeur—it had to be changed!
What level had his son's cultivation reached? Martial King? Martial Emperor? Or Martial Venerable?
Su Mo felt that Martial Venerable was unlikely. Though the boy might have been extraordinarily gifted, with vitality comparable to a Martial King from