His voyage outside of a powerhouse was as perilous as always. It wasn't safe traveling on foot across land ridden with beasts and monsters. It reduced his speed and had him exercising caution with each step he took.
And yet, he enjoyed his voyage away from the Kandrian Empire. Compared to everything that he had gone through, the Kandrian Empire was truly a sterile environment that could never give him the stimulation he needed.
This was especially true after he had created the Forge of Creation; he needed to sustain even greater pressure to stimulate his growth.
Additionally, he got to witness a more diverse set of sights and Martial philosophies outside of the more standard and generic one propagated by the Panamic Martial Federation. There was immense diversity amid human civilization.
The last time he had borne witness to all of it was when he had traveled to the West, running away from Chairman Deacon.