The "future information" known through limited precognition was determined neither by distance nor by time, but by "causality."
That was, "Did my future self know? Did my future self care?"
Certainly, things nearby were more likely than distant things to form causal connections with me, but that was merely the ordinary case.
Precognition spanning half the universe also existed.
It was only that the cultivation level of limited precognition restricted the bandwidth of the "spacetime channel." The higher one's cultivation, the greater the bandwidth, and the more one knew about the future, the more interesting it became.
To use an analogy, it was probably like evolving all the way from txt to doc, ppt, jpg, gif, and avi.
The Dragon Emperor had thought this place might be interesting, so he had come.
But he truly had not expected it to involve something like "assisting extraterrestrial life with infrastructure construction."
Was my future self really this boring? Would he find doing this sort of thing interesting?
What kind of ravaging had my aesthetic sense endured in the future?!
Sometimes, the Dragon Emperor truly felt incomparably conflicted about such matters.
After all, his future self was not necessarily wiser than his present self. Some fellows really would become the sort of person they hated most in the future, yet still think that was wisdom.
But in the end, he patiently carried out aid construction work here.
Things got off to a truly disastrous start.
Back then, Little Light Cluster had successfully survived countless trials and become an Immortal only because of the Dragon Emperor's help.
But now this was internal construction for the Extremely Tiny Ones. They could not trouble this friend to act every single time.
During those years spent on the rocky planet, Little Light Cluster had learned much about