Sunny stood alone in the black canvas of pre-history.
The Void Mother had vanished, leaving him with a cryptic bombshell about his origins. 'Naturally Born.' The words echoed in his mind, a puzzle piece that didn't fit anywhere.
But Sunny shook his head. Existential crises were a luxury for the victorious. Right now, he was still the underdog.
"My second objective of coming back in time is still not achieved yet" he whispered.
He had witnessed Lady Sansa create a multiverse once before. It was a spectacle of absolute power, weaving dimensions, bending laws, and collapsing realities with a flick of her wrist. It was magnificent.
But It was also impossible to replicate.
"That method requires something that..." Sunny analyzed. "I don't have yet"
He turned his gaze to the floating figure of Cai Zhen.
The First Cultivator was still suspended in a trance, his body glowing with golden light as he assimilated the Law of Cultivation.
