The emperor of all stars!

Tianming was fixated on that emperor of all stars as it made itself the center of the universe. The endless golden seawater on it and black mountains continued to be noisily agitated. He lost track of time as he continued immersing himself in the scene, and he had subconsciously linked his Imperial Will to it. He had once relied on the damaged divine ordered patterns on the four gates of the Grand-Orient Sword to cultivate his Imperial Will. For a while now, his Imperial WIll had stagnated. Now, he didn’t have any intention to cultivate it. However, it suddenly grew as Tianming immersed himself in that scene.

It wasn’t a coincidence or insight, just a correction of his path. Now that he had seen the endpoint of his dao, he adjusted his direction and stepped onto the most correct path.

“Maybe one day when I reach this black and gold star, my Imperial Will will finally...