Everyone watching felt it. The fear. The awe. The unspoken question:
What kind of monster had just awakened in front of them?
And from there, I began my journey to reach the peak.
From Novice Rank to Apprentice, Warrior, Master, and Grandmaster — I achieved them all in just a few years. Less than a decade. All because of my talents, the enhanced physical body granted by my true Martial Spirit of Creation, and the absurd cultivation speed powered by my manifested cha Spirit — Aurora, a Transcendent Grade Martial Spirit.
To others, Aurora may have seed like a Divine Grade spirit, a level above the Saint Grade. But only I knew the truth: Transcendent Grade was beyond classification — beyond even the control of the universal laws. Aurora wasn't just a spirit. It was a fragnt of creation itself.
After reaching the peak of the Endite World, I ascended to the Spirit Realm — a more stable and powerful plane of existence. There, I continued my cultivation journey with one goal in mind: reach the true peak — and surpass it.
Spirit Realm Progression:
Spirit Lord
Spirit King (achieved within a decade)
Spirit Emperor (within another decade)
Spirit Sovereign (in four to five decades)
Spirit Enlistnt (within a century)
At the peak of Spirit Enlistnt, I prepared for another breakthrough. Soon, I transcended into the Divine Realm. I stayed there for around 10,000 years, advancing through:
Divine Realm Stages:
Divine Warrior
Divine Master
Divine Grandmaster
Divine Lord
Divine King
Divine Emperor
Divine Sovereign
Divine Ancestor
A few centuries later, I transcended again — into the Immortal Realm, where I remained for 20,000 to 30,000 years, cultivating through:
Immortal Stages:
Immortal Ascension
Bronze Immortal
Silver Immortal
Golden Immortal
True Immortal
Eventually, I achieved Supre Sovereign Realm, which marked the final refinent of my foundation. Within a re thousand years, I advanced through:
God Ascension (1st–9th level)
Supre God of the Heavens
But even that wasn't the end.
At the peak of the Supre God Realm, I realized sothing profound: what we called "the heavens" was only one of many such realms. There were countless others across infinite dinsions — endless possibilities and realities. So, I left.
I wandered the infinite chaos, visiting universe after universe. And in one of them, my Martial Spirit of Creation finally awakened its true form. It smiled — a chid resonance that echoed in my soul — and told : "My true power is still limited by your current realm. Keep ascending."
That was when I truly understood: Supre God Realm wasn't the end.
I began to study the laws of every universe I visited. Each world's rules were fundantally the sa — yet different in nuance. I cultivated, adapted, and refined my understanding across these laws until they no longer felt foreign. They beca mine.
Eventually, I transcended everything.
The rules of reality obeyed . Creation and destruction, ti and space, all bent to my will. Infinite realms, dinsions, tilines — I could create them as easily as drawing breath.
And only then did I understand the essence of true creation.
People believe that before anything existed, there was only darkness — that both creation and destruction co hand in hand. But that's wrong.
What would there be to destroy — or to create if there was truly nothing?
True nothingness implies the absence of everything — no matter, no energy, no space, no ti, no laws of physics.
If there were truly nothing, then not even the potential for sothing to exist or erge would be present. This directly contradicts the theory that creation and destruction are rely two sides of the sa coin.
for there is turly noting at the start
No ti → no change.
No space → no context.
No laws → no causality.
No potential → no possibility of transformation.
In this case, even the concept of "two sides of a coin" fails, because there's no coin.
Therefore, at the very beginning, there must have been sothing — aning that creation is the true starting point, while destruction can only follow after sothing has co into existence.
Creation doesn't follow destruction. It precedes everything. That's the truth I uncovered through my spirit. And that's what took beyond gods, beyond immortals — beyond even the concept of power.
And I'm not saying this out of ignorance — far from it. At my level of comprehension, I have not only perceived the state where even 'nothingness' did not exist, but I have transcended to that realm myself. I stood in pure emptiness — the absolute absence of all things, beyond existence and non-existence.
And there, I witnessed the first spark of creation. From true nothingness, sothing erged: space, ti, law, and the very possibility of potential and transformation. From that seed, chaos was born. And from chaos, infinite dinsions unfolded. Within that boundless expanse, destruction took place for the first ti — and yet, creation continued, cycling endlessly, birthing universes, new laws, new tis, and ever more realms of being.
Though I had reached the true peak — transcending the limits of power itself — it took less than 100,000 years to beco an omnipotent being.
Though I had reached the true peak — transcending the limits of power itself — it took less than 100,000 years to beco an omnipotent being.
With nothing left to challenge , I lived a leisurely life with my family — the ones I had kept alive across the eons. They were happy. We shared countless mories, tiless monts, and an endless peace.
But ti, even when irrelevant, changes everything.
Eventually, I began to feel detached — from the world, from life, from emotion itself. And one day, my parents and loved ones approached with words I never expected:
"We've lived long enough."
After millions of years, even they felt it. The weight of immortality. The emptiness of a life where nothing was new, and nothing could surprise them anymore. They weren't cultivators chasing eternal life — they had lived for love, for experience. And now, they were ready to move on.
I respected their choice.
So I let them live normally. Without interference. Without barriers. And one by one, over millions of years, they passed — not because of weakness, but because they chose to.
Their passing left a hollow in deeper than any void I had ever seen.
And so I drifted. For eons, I wandered in solitude. Sotis visiting new realms for brief amusent. Sotis watching young talents struggle and grow, even secretly helping them — giving them a nudge, a chance to rise. I suppose... in a way, I was creating new protagonists. Trying to feel sothing through them.
But even that lost aning.
And then... I don't even know why, but I made a choice. Not to die. Not to sleep. But to reincarnate.
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