If you die, I will be able to inherit your cultivation.

Zhou Ming was unaware of what was happening within the Federation.

He is now focused on his journey, like a fish diving into the deep sea, tirelessly traversing the boundless void.

He has been traveling for more than a month straight.

The problem is that along the way, he couldn't find a safe place to set up a long-distance teleportation array.

He didn't even encounter a small, relatively stationary asteroid, let alone a formed landmass.

Landing on yet another rapidly spinning meteorite, Zhou Ming retrieved the Sumeru Shuttle and entered the Qiankun Pearl.

Sitting cross-legged in the stone cave, looking at the central sphere that was still emitting a faint light, Zhou Ming was furious.

"Why did you run so far? You ran out, but didn't you know to run back?"

Zhou Ming raised his hand and gestured towards the sphere, but ultimately didn't actually slap it down, and could only reluctantly withdraw his hand.

"Have I been feeding you for nothing all these years?"

"Whenever there's something good, you're always the first one I get."

"And you, you turn around and try to kill me."

Zhou Ming grew increasingly angry as he spoke, his speech becoming faster and faster. "If I had known, I would have used all those resources and fragments to feed the dogs instead of giving them to you."

"Hmm...? Fragments?"

Zhou Ming was suddenly taken aback, realizing that his own words had awakened him.

He blinked and slowly sat up straight.

Every trace in the void connected by the Qiankun Pearl points to a different world.

He had previously followed those tracks and found the nearest Heavenly Void Realm.

Now that he's run so far, are there other worlds in the void around here?

If we can find another one, wouldn't his troubles be resolved?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ming could no longer sit still.

He immediately immersed his divine sense into the void connected by the Qiankun Pearl, and began to search for the spatial vortex inch by inch along those tracks.

Zhou Ming searched for hundreds of paths, but each one stretched extremely far, far exceeding the limits of his divine sense.

Undeterred, Zhou Ming steadied himself and continued searching along the new trail.

After another hundred or so passes, he suddenly stopped.

Finally, a tiny vortex appeared at the end of his consciousness.

Sensing the vortex, Zhou Ming's face lit up with joy, and he quickly separated a wisp of his divine sense and cautiously probed into it.

After the vortex, a new world indeed appeared.

Zhou Ming didn't look closely, leaving a trace of his divine sense as a mark before withdrawing it.

"Haha... Luckily I'm smart enough! Haha..."

Zhou Ming slapped his thigh and stood up from the cave.

The more he thought about it, the smarter he felt, and he even started to find the central sphere of the Qiankun Pearl more agreeable.

Without further delay, Zhou Ming flashed out of the Qiankun Pearl, released the Sumeru Shuttle with a flip of his hand, and moved towards the direction marked by his divine sense.

For three days and three nights in a row, Zhou Ming did not stop.

The divine consciousness marker became clearer and clearer, like a solitary lamp lit at the end of the void, guiding Zhou Ming's way.

By the fourth day, he could see a world in the distance.

The entire world is blue and white, slowly revolving around a giant star.

Looking at the world floating quietly in the void, warm and bright, Zhou Ming was instantly motivated.

After another full day of shifting, Zhou Ming finally broke through the world barrier and entered this world.

Upon entering, a refreshing atmosphere greets you, carrying the scents of grass, trees, and earth.

Zhou Ming stood in mid-air, took a deep breath, and the pent-up frustration that had been weighing on his chest for days finally dissipated.

Compared to the endless void he had become accustomed to over the past month, this place was like paradise.

Zhou Ming took a deep breath and felt his limbs and bones relax a bit.

He first landed on an extremely high mountain peak and slowly spread his divine sense.

The mountains, rivers, cities, and living beings within a radius of billions of miles were all reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a moment, Zhou Ming withdrew his divine sense, having already formed a general judgment in his mind.

When Zhou Ming saw this world from the void, he discovered that the area was extremely vast.

It was at least four or five times larger than the Spirit Void World he was familiar with.

However, the spiritual energy there was far less concentrated than in the Spirit Void World; the spiritual energy in the air was thin and scattered.

The population is quite large, with towns and villages scattered throughout, but cultivators are extremely rare.

Zhou Ming searched the entire area within billions of miles, but he couldn't find a single Mahayana cultivator.

There are two people in the Tribulation Transcending stage, but they both seem to be in seclusion.

He was gradually accumulating magical power, waiting for the heavenly tribulation that he dared not summon at any time.

Zhou Ming naturally wouldn't bother them.

He took out the Sumeru shuttle and began to travel back and forth in this world.

Wherever he went, Zhou Ming would release his divine sense to observe for a while.

After going around in circles, he had explored most of the world.

There are only three Mahayana cultivators in the entire world.

A human, a towering ancient tree, and an unknown great demon hidden in the deep sea.

After a moment's thought, Zhou Ming set his sights on the human cultivator in the Mahayana stage.

In a flash, Zhou Ming arrived outside the mountain range where human Mahayana stage cultivators were in seclusion.

The spiritual energy in this mountain range is slightly stronger than in other places, making it a blessed land in this world.

The cave dwelling of the human cultivator in the Mahayana stage was located inside the mountain, with a simple restriction set up outside.

Zhou Ming passed through without much effort.

Upon entering the cave, before the Mahayana cultivator could even awaken from his meditation, Zhou Ming directly pulled him into the Qiankun Pearl world.

As a pearl from the Sea of ​​Memories fell, the cultivator's memories were displayed before Zhou Ming's eyes without reservation.

This world originally had no name, but the monk habitually called it the "Sacred Tree World".

The reason is simple: there is an ancient tree in this world that is in the Mahayana stage.

It and its successors throughout the ages have lived in this world for an unknown period of time.

The reason why various ethnic groups can still thrive here is entirely due to the protection of this great tree.

Therefore, all living beings in this world revere them as "sacred trees".

Legend has it that the world's earliest source of heritage was a large tree that grew up next to a stone tablet with ancient patterns.

The stone tablet is imbued with spiritual energy year-round, nourished by the passage of time.

This giant tree actually developed sentience and even deciphered cultivation methods from the patterns on the stone tablet.

From then on, this world gradually acquired extraordinary power.

Although the world now has cultivators, it is not peaceful from then on.

Over hundreds of millions of years, the world of the Sacred Tree has experienced several cataclysmic disasters.

Sometimes it's a meteorite falling from outer space, and sometimes it's the earth itself turning upside down.

However, the original stone tablet was lost in a calamity.

With the stone tablet gone, the already scarce spiritual energy of this world became even more strained.

This human cultivator at the Mahayana stage was also a survivor who miraculously survived the great calamity.

Later, because he possessed spiritual roots, he was chosen by the sacred tree and taught the method of cultivation.

We've stumbled and struggled our way through many twists and turns to get to where we are today.

After reading through his memories, Zhou Ming suddenly had a thought.