Winter Snow Thousand Cat Lanterns

The vast Dream Sea, atop layers of miracles and magnificence, where Transcendents walk the ascendant path guided by their ultimate longings as if by beacons.
The supreme beings wielded power, their greatness shining in all directions, ascending to divinity.
But even deities were not the ultimate. They too struggled for greater perfection and ideals, endlessly, within the Void Origin, above the Dream Sea.
"So... Your Majesty Ybur, as the most powerful Slime in history, what exactly drives you to become stronger?"
Many years later, when faced with the question from a Heavenly envoy, Ybur, who by then stood at the zenith of the Dream Realm as the "World Devourer," recalled the afternoon just after his birth when the Creator had stuffed him down a golden toilet and flushed him into the sewers in one go...
After a long silence, he spoke with a heavy tone:
"It's the toilet. The golden toilet."
The envoy: "???"

I, a Slime, have also dreamed of becoming a great Demon King!

Ybur's consciousness returned to Zhuoer, and he lazily stretched and climbed out of bed.


He had reached a preliminary agreement with Sun Baorui—Sun Baorui realized the enormous business opportunity hidden in Black Pudding Amber, and with a clap, they settled it. He planned to go back and discuss with his family. If all went well, he would become a distributor of Black Pudding Amber, with Ybur as the supplier. During their chat, Ybur also found out that Sun Baorui wasn't that interested in the Path of Complete Transformation. His cultivation was shallow, and he claimed to have no great ambitions. Joining Hu Lu Academy wasn't for learning but to network with some influential people.


Ybur tapped on his own body, "Sherry, is the list of Flesh-sculpting materials ready?"


Chapter 56 Do you have such friends?