Brian Smith had a dream.

　　In the dream, countless universes and infinite dimensions coexisted.

　　In the world of martial arts, there was a Daoist who forged swords for kings, dominated the world for sixty years, his name passed down for three thousand years, unmatched and peerless, the greatest of all time, the supreme grandmaster.

　　In the world of gods and ghosts, a hundred ghosts roamed by day, a Daoist lingered in the world, undying. He questioned ghosts and gods, then questioned the heavens, waged war against the sky, conferred gods upon the world, and became the patriarch of all deities.

　　In the world of myriad suns, gods and demons roared across heaven and earth, great monsters ruled the stars, reigned supreme for an era, dazzling as the blazing sun. For billions of years, myriad suns shone together, and a Daoist ascended to the absolute peak, like a river spanning eternity, suppressing all suns above.

　　The Realm of the Emperor of Heaven, the Wild Desolation Realm, the Great Shaman Realm, the Primordial Sun Realm, the Great Dragon Realm...

　　Battling Demon Lords, contending with the Emperor of Heaven, quelling chaos, shaking the divine court, pacifying the wilds, testing hands with shamans, playing chess with the Heavenly Emperor...

　　After traversing all heavens and walking through myriad worlds, Brian Smith suddenly realized that all paths and all gods were already within three inches of his palm.