James had no idea whether he could meet Quanesha ever again. Once the providence and treasures of this universe were completely divided, he would leave. He was not from this age. He came from the future in search of Thea. Now, coincidentally, he arrived at the new universe. With the cultivation methods and treasures he already possessed, he could reach the Macrocosm Ancestral God Rank anytime he wanted. He only came here because the Lord of the Twelfth Universe ordered him to. Besides, he wanted to compete against the prodigies of the other universes. Over the period of time, he had fought against a few prodigies. However, they were simply ordinary people who were not worth his attention.
James dispersed the Formation and looked at Quanesha, saying, “Leave this place and stay far away. Find a place to conceal yourself and cultivate. Only reappear when the powerful figures of this universe have already left.”
“Goodbye, Master.”
Quanesha waved James goodbye with a wistful look on her face. She did not say much and only said a single word of farewell.
James scanned his surroundings. As this was a Land of Providence, this place still attracted many living beings despite him already dispersed the providence. James paid no heed to them and sensed the time. Then, he realized that 100,000 years had passed. This was a very long time.
“A hundred thousand years have passed. I wonder what sort of Chaotic Treasures have appeared in the meantime,” James murmured as he walked down the mountain.
The moment he arrived at the foot of the mountain, a cultivator walked toward him. He was about thirty years of age. He appeared before James and greeted him respectfully, “James.”
“Mhm?”
James looked at him and asked, “What’s wrong?”
“You have finally exited closed-door meditation.”
The cultivator said, “The living beings of the First Universe ordered you to head to the Juda Realm at once.”
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