'I advance.' That was the fundamental truth that Xiao Lee's cultivation was built upon. Never stopping and always cultivating was what made him the youngest Great Lord in history. Yet it was not without sacrifice. Friends who will not advance further have to be left behind. The strong rule, after all.  And then he ascended. In a heaven that is beyond his wildest imagination; with wonderful technology and an impossible civilisation, maybe, in this new world where strength isn't everything, pe...