Three months later, above a blue planet just like Earth, a young man in white stood hovering in midair, overlooking the entire planet.
"This is the fourth planet with human civilization I've come across. If I can't find any news again..."
Having flown through the universe for three months, Xiao Chen still hadn't found his way back home, and he felt even more lost than before.
In those three months, he had come across three planets that showed signs of human activity. Without exception, all belonged to lower civilizations.
Those three planets were even less advanced than Earth, to say nothing of Cultivation traces; there weren't even any Innate Martial Artists, and their technology was not developed.
"There seems to be a presence of cultivators here, I hope for some good news!"
Talking to himself, Xiao Chen's figure flashed as he flew into the planet.
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