A if suddenly rembering sothing, Tian Yongheng’s expression gradually beca thoughtful.
His gaze slowly drifted beyond the cave abode, beyond the Eternal Peak, beyond even the Second Great Mortal World, toward the boundless Myriad Worlds.
At this mont, a figure quietly surfaced within his mind.
His sister, the only blood relative from his previous life still alive.
According to what Yao Qiuyue told him decades ago, Earth still existed sowhere within the Myriad Worlds, and more importantly, his sister was still alive.
For a mont, silence filled the cave abode.
The thought alone caused Tian Yongheng’s Dao Heart to fluctuate slightly.
After all, before transmigrating into this world, she had been one of the few people he genuinely cared about.
Even now, hundreds of years later, he had never forgotten.
At this mont, Tian Yongheng slowly closed his eyes.
As a True Immortal, combined with the Shuttling Heaven Great Art, traversing the Myriad Worlds was no longer impossible.
In theory, he could even begin searching now.
However, after a few monts, he quietly shook his head.
The Myriad Worlds were simply too vast.
Even if he could roughly deduce Earth’s coordinates through karma and destiny, finding one specific universe among countless universes would still require an enormous amount of ti.
Perhaps decades, perhaps centuries, perhaps even longer. Unless luck was exceptionally good.
His clone could certainly accomplish such a task, but that option carried another danger, a danger far more serious than wasting ti.
The Immortals and Gods of the Upper Realm.
Tian Yongheng’s eyes narrowed slightly.
His breakthrough ten years ago had shaken the entire Lower Realm; the heavens had been split apart, and his Sword Intent had pierced through the world barrier.
Such a commotion was impossible to conceal.
Even if the Upper Realm could not directly interfere with the Lower Realm easily, there was no way they remained unaware of his existence.
Perhaps they were already watching, investigating, or simply waiting, waiting for an opportunity to nip him in the bud before he could fully grow up.
At this thought, Tian Yongheng’s gaze turned slightly colder.
If he suddenly dispatched a clone across countless universes searching for a specific mortal world, that would seem far too suspicious.
The probability of attracting attention would increase dramatically.
And if those ancient existences discovered the existence of his sister, the consequences would be disastrous.
At his current level, he still lacked the qualifications to completely protect her against the truly supre powers of the Upper Realm.
For a long while, Tian Yongheng remained silent.
Then, he softly exhaled.
"Not yet."
At least until Golden Immortal Realm.
Only then would he possess sufficient strength to intervene directly within the Myriad Worlds without fearing retaliation.
As for Earth, it had survived hundreds of years already, a little longer would not matter.
Although Yao Qiuyue only knew of what happened in the first century of Spirit Qi Revival, Earth should still be there right now.
Soon afterward, Tian Yongheng forcefully suppressed those thoughts as his gaze shifted toward another object in the system space.
The Celestial Orb of Heaven and Earth.
With a casual wave of his hand, the celestial orb appeared before him.
Countless scenes flickered within its surface, and then, one particular image gradually stabilized.
Inside the orb, a young man was currently sprinting through a dense forest at terrifying speed.
One arm carried a beautiful young girl, the other wielded a sword stained with blood.
Behind him, hundreds of cultivators pursued relentlessly, various spells and techniques exploding throughout the skies.
The scene appeared extrely chaotic.
Seeing this, Tian Yongheng imdiately felt a headache coming.
It was none other than Wang Chen, Tian Hai’s reincarnation.
Sure enough, this fellow was causing trouble, or perhaps trouble was actively seeking him out.
A Chosen One who does not cause trouble was not a true Chosen One.
At this mont, Wang Chen abruptly leaped over a mountain cliff.
Several pursuing cultivators imdiately crashed into each other behind him.
The girl in his arm scread continuously.
anwhile, Wang Chen himself looked excited rather than frightened.
Tian Yongheng could not help sighing.
"This really is a Chosen One script."
The more he observed, the more outrageous it beca.
Ever since his own breakthrough ten years ago, Wang Chen’s Providence had seemingly increased yet again, after all, they possessed karmic connections, and not shallow ones at that.
As Tian Yongheng beca stronger, certain benefits naturally flowed toward those closely connected to him, especially soone like Wang Chen.
At this mont, Tian Yongheng quietly observed the orb.
According to his deductions, Wang Chen had already completely entered the cultivation world of that universe.
No longer the disgraced adopted son of the Martial Saint’s household, but an Immortal Cultivator standing above dynasties.
Not only that, he had beco a Qi Condensation Realm cultivator within fifty years of starting cultivation, one of the strongest cultivation geniuses of a Innate Realm sect ruling over an entire continent, the sole disciple of a powerful Acquired Realm elder, the inheritor of nurous opportunities, and without a doubt, the target of countless enemies.
Everything seed perfectly normal for a Chosen One.
At this mont, another figure appeared within Tian Yongheng’s perception.
It was a translucent woman floating beside Wang Chen, none other than the Tribulation Transcendence Realm soul that had accompanied Wang Chen to the Myriad Worlds.
Compared to before, the old soul had recovered considerably.
Her aura had beco increasingly stable, and her soul body no longer appeared as illusory as before. Right now, her full strength should be roughly equal to an average Innate Realm cultivator.
Tian Yongheng nodded slightly; this recovery speed was acceptable.
With a Tribulation Transcendence Realm expert personally guiding him, Wang Chen’s future path would undoubtedly beco much smoother.
At this mont, Tian Yongheng’s Divine Sense briefly swept through that universe through the Celestial Orb of Heaven and Earth.
Imdiately, countless pieces of information flooded into his mind.
The world Wang Chen inhabited was enormous, far larger than ordinary cultivation worlds in that universe, the true center of the entire universe.
It stretched across distances comparable to galaxies.
Even Void Refinent Realm cultivators could theoretically exist there.
Unfortunately, the universe itself remained immature, the worldly laws were incomplete, and there were no heavenly rules to speak of.
Thus, cultivators were currently restricted far below the world’s actual capacity.
After several calculations, Tian Yongheng arrived at a conclusion.
Approximately three hundred years. The ti had shortened from five hundred or so years of last ti he deduced.
Within three hundred years, the universe would mature sufficiently to support Void Refinent Realm cultivators.
By then, the entire cultivation world would likely undergo a trendous transformation.
Thinking of this, Tian Yongheng glanced toward Wang Chen once more, a faint smile appearing on his face.
At the current rate, entering the Innate Realm within three hundred years was practically guaranteed for Wang Chen.
In his previous life, Wang Chen never even touched that realm.
But now, it had beco almost inevitable, and even going higher was a great certainty.
Fate truly was mysterious.
At this mont, Wang Chen suddenly tripped over a rock while carrying the girl.
The two imdiately rolled down a hillside together as the pursuing cultivators caught up instantly.
The entire scene descended into chaos once more.
Seeing this, Tian Yongheng quietly covered his face.
"..."
Perhaps it was better not to watch; so things were simply too painful for the eyes.
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