Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Everyone nodded in understanding; this was the path of the Underworld Lord.

In each life, one must erase all memories and start anew.

They don't know who they are, where they come from, or where they are going.

I just walked on instinctively, until I reached the end.

Jiang Hao and the other two got up and saw the fat Taoist priest to the door.

Wu Liang turned and glanced at Jiang Hao, then smiled and said, "Heavenly Emperor, next time we meet, it will be a different me. Farewell."

Jiang Hao nodded: "Until we meet again."

Wu Liang then looked at Lingbao and Yuanshi, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "Fellow Daoists, farewell."

The two nodded in return.

His back view was somewhat comical, his chubby body swaying back and forth.

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Outside the City of Myriad Realms, Qing Tiancan looked up at the incredibly majestic city wall before him.

His mouth was open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

"This...this is too big, too sacred and magnificent!"

A passing monk glanced at him, smiled, shook his head, and continued walking.

It's a common sight; almost everyone who comes to the City of Myriad Realms has this expression.

Qing Tiancan was oblivious to the stares of others; he was still lost in shock.

Their Divine Silkworm Clan's Divine Silkworm Ridge was already quite large, but compared to the city before them, it was like a stream compared to the ocean—incomparable.

Some time ago, the elders in his clan told him that the outside world had changed a lot and that the Great Luo Heaven was very interesting, and that he could go and see it.

So he came, and his arrival in the Great Luo Heaven and the Myriad Realms City stunned him.

This city is so majestic and sacred, it's practically a legendary divine city.

The Qingtian silkworm comes from the Divine Silkworm Clan.

The Divine Silkworm Clan originated from the planet Di Lan and is now a renowned clan in the Origin Realm, with a Quasi-Emperor presiding over them, making them famous throughout the starry sky.

And he, Qing Tiancan, is the most outstanding genius in the history of the Divine Silkworm Clan.

none of them.

It's not an exaggeration that our Heavenly Silkworm possesses the potential to become an emperor; it truly does.

The birth of Qing Tiancan was legendary. When his mother was pregnant with him, she was struck by lightning during an outing.

His mother was just an ordinary member of the Divine Silkworm Clan, without powerful cultivation. How could she be killed while pregnant?

At the time, the entire Divine Silkworm Clan thought the child was doomed. Struck by lightning, and being a pregnant woman, the child was definitely beyond saving.

The clansmen came to comfort his mother, saying that she should accept the loss and that there would be other opportunities in the future.

The results of it?

This guy not only didn't die, but he's alive and well. In fact, he benefited from the misfortune and his bloodline evolved again!

The lightning strike, ironically, helped Qing Tiancan activate something latent within her.

After his birth, a test revealed that his bloodline purity was significantly higher than that of ordinary members of the Divine Silkworm Clan.

The entire Divine Silkworm Clan was dumbfounded.

What's this called? Is this a blessing in disguise? Is this a baptism by lightning? It was baptized before it was even born.

From then on, the elders in the clan looked at him differently; this guy might be the hope of the Divine Silkworm Clan.

So they named him Tiancan (Heavenly Silkworm), representing the treasure bestowed upon their Divine Silkworm Clan by Heaven.

And he lived up to expectations, showing amazing talent and incredible comprehension. He learned all kinds of supernatural abilities quickly and mastered them in no time, making him a true genius.

The old folks in the Divine Silkworm Clan who had lived for a long time all exclaimed that they had never seen such a promising seedling in their lives.

He possesses true imperial qualities.

The Silkworm Clan placed high hopes on him and often said to him:

"You are a descendant of a race personally guided by the Heavenly Emperor. You cannot disgrace the Heavenly Emperor. Our Divine Silkworm Clan must produce a Great Emperor."

Qing Tiancan nodded earnestly every time he heard this.

"It is our inescapable duty to forge the glory of the Divine Silkworm Clan!"

This was his answer.

The elders of the Divine Silkworm Clan were delighted to hear this; they thought the little fellow was very insightful and had a bright future.

The younger members of the clan affectionately call him Brother Rongguang.

The Divine Silkworm Clan has a Metamorphosis Pool that can strengthen one's foundation; those whose aptitude meets the requirements can enter it to undergo metamorphosis.

Qing Tiancan was no exception and also entered into it.

The transformation time for the geniuses of the Divine Silkworm Clan who enter the Transformation Pool is generally three to five years, depending on the individual.

The Qingtian silkworm slumbers for eighteen years.

At first, the tribespeople were anxious. Why wasn't he awake? Had something gone wrong? Should they force him to wake up?

Later, they discovered that his aura was getting stronger every day, and the transformation was amazing, which put their minds at ease.

He didn't wake up until eighteen years later, and by then his foundation was incredibly solid.

The clan's test revealed that all data broke the historical records of the Divine Silkworm Clan.

And it's a huge leap forward.

The elders in the clan were so moved that tears streamed down their faces.

His current cultivation level is not high either, just at the fourth level.

According to the Divine Silkworm Clan, he is actually equivalent to a newborn baby.

Little silkworm has another little hobby: it likes to eat potatoes.

I don't know why, but I just love eating potatoes—baked potatoes, stewed potatoes, fried potatoes, I like them no matter how they're cooked.

Therefore, the clan specially planted a potato field for him so that he could eat his fill.

His clan also called him by his nickname, "Heavenly Silkworm Potato".

Before he left this time, the elders of the clan gave him a large sum of Luo coins so that he could broaden his horizons and have some fun.

The Divine Silkworm Clan was very reluctant to part with their future star.

Little Silkworm took a deep breath and stepped inside.

Upon arriving at the city gate, one sees a stone tablet standing there, inscribed with two lines of text:

"Da Luo Tian is our home; civilization depends on everyone."

Little Silkworm nodded, thinking to himself, "This sentence is well written."

According to the elders in the clan, this phrase was personally inscribed by the Heavenly Emperor.

Little Heavenly Silkworm thought to himself: The Heavenly Emperor is indeed powerful, skilled in both literature and martial arts. I must learn from the Heavenly Emperor.

As they entered the city gate, everything before their eyes completely stunned Little Silkworm.

It's so lively, there are so many people.

No, it's not just about people.

He glanced around and saw all sorts of strange and unusual creatures.

There are fire spirits whose bodies are covered in flames. They look similar to humans and are quite good-looking.

There were crystal beings whose bodies were completely transparent, sparkling in the sunlight.

The Asura race has three heads and six arms, each arm holding something, and they walk with a gust of wind.

There was a race of giants whose bodies were as tall as small mountains.

There are also dragons, phoenixes, various demon races, and various ancient races...

The little silkworm was dazzled by the sight.

"My God..." he murmured, "There are so many different races in the universe?"

He grew up in Shencanling and only met people of his own kind.

In addition, it entered the metamorphosis pool not long after birth, so it didn't spend much time in the outside world.

Occasionally, a few outsiders would appear, but they were all cultivators from nearby star regions who had never seen so many races gathered together before.

A short, three-eyed monk walked past him and grinned at him.

Little Silkworm paused for a moment, then smiled.

Even after the person had walked away, he kept staring at their retreating figure.

"Three eyes...that's interesting."

If you keep walking, there are stalls on both sides of the road.

The cries of vendors rose and fell in waves.

"Take a look! These are thousand-year-old spiritual fruits, just transported from the Big Dipper Star Region. They're good for nourishing the spirit, and each one only costs five Luo coins!"

"A jade slip unearthed from ancient ruins records a lost supernatural power, available for only five hundred Daluo coins!"

"Exclusively crafted elixirs, essential for breaking through bottlenecks, limited quantity, first come, first served!"

"Grilled skewers, grilled skewers! Barbarian beef, a specialty of the Savage Planet, only two Luo coins per skewer!"

The Heavenly Silkworm-Potato's nose twitched.

It smells good.

He followed the aroma and saw a long queue in front of a stall.

The stall owner was a burly man from the Niu ethnic group with a face full of fat. He was skillfully flipping the skewers, and the oil dripped onto the charcoal fire, sizzling loudly.

The Heavenly Silkworm-Potato was stunned. The Cow Clan was selling roasted beef. Was that right?

This scene deeply moved his young and innocent mind.