Blue Planet, future world.
The sliver of primordial spirit that had been separated from Wu Chu's main primordial spirit transformed into a wisp of breeze and sped toward the direction buried deep in his memories.
This sliver of primordial spirit was only at the Earth Immortal Realm and could not, like the main primordial spirit, instantly cover the entire Primordial Land. It could only first locate the direction deep within his memories.
When it arrived in the city where he had once studied and lived, it discovered that the current date was January 2022—the point in time after his transmigration.
Above the River of Time, there was neither wind nor waves.
Two figures stood beside the dazzling river. Their robes and long hair fluttered without wind, lending them an indescribably immortal air.
"Stop making blind attempts. If you accidentally destroy some future world, you'll have to bear that karma. Unless you leave this Primordial World, even a Saint cannot escape such karma," the Ancestor could not help warning him again before leaving.
As for the Western Religion and the two sorrowful brothers, the Ancestor did not mention them again.
Everyone had their own thoughts, likes, and dislikes. Back then, he had looked down on Red Cloud, believing Red Cloud did not have the fate for it, and thus yielded the opportunity to the two Western brothers. Yet Wu Chu had desperately helped Red Cloud and kept the opportunity for him.
Although the outcome proved that he had been wrong, without Wu Chu's support for Red Cloud along the way, Red Cloud's fate could never have turned out as it had now.
Wu Chu had applied Dao that appeared in the future to this era, which was somewhat opportunistic. Yet it was precisely this opportunism that influenced Red Cloud and