I drifted for centuries in the beggining, i had forgotten how i died, and simply drifted, i could not feel, talk, breathe, or touch but i could still percieve the world and devour anything i touched. Whenever i ate i grew and became more solid but i ate thousands of realms and the beings in them until i formed a body then i simply roamed the universes,i was a god, a real one, unlike those i ate, i could spit out universe and do whatever yeti had no real aspirations until i came to this world where people cultivated and wished to reach the peak. Thats when the epiphany hit me i would make the wealest being in existance the most respected, loved and powerful being in this universe.Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation.