Xiao Tian had traveled across the Boundary Sea for a hundred and forty years. Naturally, he had encountered some trouble along the way, but he had used all of it as targets for practicing the Thirty-Six Heavenly Transformations.
He estimated that he had only another hundred years of travel before reaching the offshoot of the Dark Willow Deity. The Willow Deity really had gone far. Xiao Tian's current speed was absolutely comparable to that of an entry-level Quasi-Immortal Emperor, yet he had still been traveling for so long.
Most Immortal Kings relied on ancient Teleportation Arrays or felt their way forward, spending more than ten thousand years on a single journey.
Xiao Tian was already among the fastest travelers. He did not need to take detours and simply advanced in a straight line. Whatever dangers he encountered, he suppressed them with one hand and crushed his way through.
Occasionally, when he saw injustice, he would intervene.
He discovered Lesser Thousand Worlds and Middle Thousand Worlds that had been completely consumed by dark corrosion. Their entire cultivation systems seemed to have changed, and even their Great Daos had been polluted. Cultivation had become more like a form of evolution through mutual slaughter and the plundering of one another's origins.
This was the power of dark matter. He had studied it long ago.
One day, Xiao Tian grew a little tired and released his Chaos Sea Beast mount. He took out a miniature graveyard, a simple model consisting of a set of coffin boards, an earthen grave, and a stone stele.
Xiao Tian once again refined this peculiar weapon he had forged to complement his self-created Burial Immortal Hand. The earthen grave was made of world stone, the stone stele of refined yellow-black mother qi, and the coffin of ten kinds of