Harvest

"Made it through."

Li Qing opened his eyes and looked around curiously.

At this point in time, he seemed to be sitting in a divine temple in the Heavenly Realm.

The surroundings had been renovated and had become even more magnificent. It seemed Sylvie and Sylvie were still as considerate as ever.

And Sylvie and Sylvie were not by his side either, apparently busy with something elsewhere.

By now, they should have just crossed over like he had, fusing with their memories from the future.

Li Qing first took a brief look at the universe's current history, then quickly set it aside:

"More or less the same. Over the past five thousand years, this universe also experienced the Ten Suns in the Sky and the Great Flood period."

However, the Timeline Atabia had described earlier had never mentioned the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

These Five Emperors had risen in this Timeline.

"As expected, the future ultimately changed."

Li Qing did not take it to heart. He merely sighed once more at the terrifying power of time.

It was practically limitless possibility!

Of course, it also meant limitless danger.

The more recklessly one used time, the easier it was to get oneself killed, creating all sorts of paradoxes and monsters.

After five thousand long years, the other top-tier powerhouses were still cultivating bitterly.

But the second-tier powerhouses had relaxed considerably. Knowing they had no path forward, they had instead married and had children.

People like Wotton, Fat Dragon, Ning Guochang, and Professor Wales.

They were living remarkably good lives. Some had even established sacred-land Lineages, placing their hopes in their younger generations.

This era had ultimately changed in a rather interesting way.

Their restless hearts had begun to settle.

Minis, however, was still cultivating bitterly.

Under the grand promises Li