It certainly wasn't a decent thing, but as long as it was still the same Chat Group, that was enough.
The secrets it hid, the things it had yet to reveal—one day, it would show its chicken feet.
From Meng Chuan's perspective, time across Earth began to run backward. Earths from the past appeared before his eyes, one after another.
He missed none of the changes Earth underwent, not for a minute or a second. He watched closely.
Though this world had no Great Dao, let alone anything derived from it, such as spiritual energy, Meng Chuan was still a Near-Limitless Being.
The absence of a Great Dao in the outside world would not strip him of his Divine Abilities.
This world had no Great Dao, but a Chaos One was himself a source of the Dao. His Dao existed eternally and would not fade because the surrounding environment changed.
The greatest effect this world had on Meng Chuan was that his Primordial Unity Dao could not radiate throughout it as it could in the Boundless Chaos Sea.
Not only did this place lack a Great Dao of its own, but an outsider's Dao could not permeate the world either.
A Chaos One himself was unaffected. He simply could not change anything in this illusory world beyond Earth.
Both the Chaos One and this nonexistent world existed in a state where their Root Sources remained fixed and their Origins unchanged.
I can't change your state, and you can't change me.
Scenes from history appeared before Meng Chuan's eyes.
In human history, ten years could bring major changes to society. A hundred years could make it unrecognizable.
Ancient and modern; dynasties and nations; feudalism and openness...
But measured against the life of an entire planet, ten or even a hundred years