Wang Baole shook his head and looked at the images formed from the memories of the empyreal king before him once again. His expression was as complicated as ever.
In the images, the first wisp of life that was born in the vast universe. He had cultivated alone in the vast universe for countless years. Fortunately, the appearance of the Parrot had allowed the two life forms to accompany each other.
In the following years, as the emperor cultivated, when his cultivation reached a certain level, the laws of this universe would become more comprehensive, until other life forms were born one after another.
In the early stages, the emperor looked at those life forms curiously. He did not disturb them often, nor did he interfere too much. However, his occasional appearance still had an impact on these life forms.
His totem was slowly outlined in the embryonic form of the civilization formed by these life forms. He... gradually became known as a god..
