The journey of survival starting from the sky

A ray of light suddenly brought Xiong Mo to Zhatian, and then his journey began.

"What? I have merged with this space?"

"If this space is destroyed, I will die with it?"

"This space is gradually breaking and disintegrating?"

"I don't want to die yet, help me!"

"Huh, it's still 2 million years away from being completely broken? As long as you become an immortal, you can repair it? Oh, and you can travel to other worlds? That's fine."