The Future Decided Over a Cup of Tea (Guaranteed Second Update)

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Guo Qian Xiu's white hair was like jade, his face lean and refined, his broad sleeves fluttering as he sped through the Void Universe. From time to time, he swept past Great Thousand Worlds and Void Stars, leisurely and free of worldly dust, every inch the bearing of an immortal. His heart remained calm, neither hurried nor slow, even though this concerned a Great Thousand World that might soon be opened—a prospect enough to stir even a Four Tribulation Mighty One.

After failing to track down the Two Tribulation Heavenly Sovereign who had taken Xu Jingshu, Guo Qian Xiu returned to his sect and soon discovered several items Sun Si Hao had left behind. They recorded information about a Great Thousand World that had been gestating for a million years, even including its spacetime beacon!

But Guo Qian Xiu had achieved Primordial Spirit step by step and proven the Dao as a Heavenly Being; how could he be a reckless man? If someone had fabricated this as a trap, and the spacetime beacon lay amid a spacetime storm, would directly teleporting there not be seeking death? Even if the records were true, who could guarantee that after a million years, the place had not become a Void Cavern or been shrouded by one of those migrating spacetime storms? As for this, Guo Qian Xiu's realm was insufficient for him to deduce it.

Thus, he teleported to a familiar nearby location before flying toward the spacetime beacon. Sun Si Hao had originally planned to do just that: scout the way first, then report back to his sect and dispatch a Three Tribulation Patriarch if there truly was a gestating Great Thousand World. Who would have thought that