Someone was coming!
Before that Daoist had even set foot on the continent where Wushi was located, all the Wushi Disciples sensed it. They were greatly excited, but none of them went to greet him. Instead, each took their position and waited for the first trial.
Gu An was practicing fist techniques in the courtyard. He was practicing Taiji Fist, dressed in loose white robes, carefree and at ease.
For once, Shen Zhen was not sitting before the Artifact Refining Cauldron. She stood to the side, watching Gu An practice, and asked curiously, "What sort of intersection will this visitor have with Wushi?"
She could deduce the fate of existences with cultivation deeper than her own, but she could not deduce Wushi's future. That Daoist's past was already clear in her eyes, yet she could not calculate the future between him and Wushi.
The Daoist's future seemed to be missing a segment, and because of that missing segment, his future had also become tangled and intricate.
"Wouldn't it be more interesting if you went to see for yourself?"
Gu An answered casually, his tone calm, as though he had no interest in that Daoist.
In truth, he really was not interested. He did not even have the thought of meeting the man.
That man's arrival merely symbolized that Wushi was about to merge into Zhongtian. In the future, more interesting people would come to Wushi, and Wushi would also bring opportunities to certain cultivators, allowing them to become figures who stirred all under heaven.
Overall, Wushi would bring many possibilities. Gu An's attitude toward this was quite open. He only required that his disciples not expose Wushi's identity.
Zhongtian was no simple place. There were still Immortal Gods watching from the sky, so Gu An's Dao Intent enveloped the continent,