Gazing down at the bustling scene below, Fang Wang fell into a reverie, as ancient memories, buried for 110,000 years, emerged from the depths of his mind.
From the moment he began his cultivation in this life, Fang Wang had fantasized about returning to Earth, to his hometown from a previous life, after all, immortals can do anything.
Now that he had truly returned, Fang Wang could hardly believe it; he tried to remain calm as he dispersed his divine consciousness.
Quickly, his divine consciousness covered the entire world.
This world was very small and spherical in shape, with ocean water occupying the vast majority of it, everything indicating that he had indeed returned to Earth.
Xiao Zi had been talking for a while when it suddenly noticed that something was off with Fang Wang and couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, what's wrong?"