Li Xiaoqiang became the Supreme Being of the Divine Realm. At this moment, he is an unparalleled existence, standing alone in the vast void. The originally shattered starry sky has been repaired by him with Great Divine Power.
The Hongmeng Qi swirled around the radiant stars, and Li Xiaoqiang's gaze seemed to pierce through countless plane spaces.
At this moment, a golden Giant Roc Divine Bird, from the distant void, flickered and arrived beside Li Xiaoqiang. With a burst of black mist, it transformed into a gaunt middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a shadowy expression.
The Giant Roc stared at Li Xiaoqiang and said, "Brother, what are you thinking?"
Li Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and said, "Now that the catastrophe in the Divine Realm has subsided, my cultivation has reached the level of Divine Emperor, but there are still many things I haven't done. Long ago in the Immortal Realm, I had a son, named Li Qiufeng, who was taken away by a Golden Holy Dragon. Do you remember?"
