In the dim cosmos, layers upon layers of the Karmic Net overlapped, tangled and interwoven, weaving this world's "history." Every strand of the net was rushing time.
And upon one of those meshes, Lu Yang's figure appeared.
"Heh heh!"
Lu Yang lowered his gaze toward the mesh beneath his feet. It was visibly dozens of times larger than the others, and the threads of Karma forming it were outrageously thick.
"Makes sense. After all, this is the Millennial Calamity. If you ask me, this mesh is still rather small. Oh, right—this battle is only the beginning of the Millennial Calamity. Xuanyuan hasn't joined the fray yet, and as for Immortal Pivot... what I've seen may not be all there is. The Four Dogs of Immortal Pivot must still be hiding cards up their sleeves."
Lu Yang shifted his gaze toward the dim cosmos.
Countless more karmic threads flickered in and out of sight there, capable of weaving entirely new meshes at any moment and forming new karmic events.
"Incredible. Truly incredible."
"This is only what I can see. The World Honored One's perspective must be even higher—he can see more karmic threads, as well as the futures that may emerge."
After marveling for a while, Lu Yang withdrew his gaze.
Though the future was close at hand, it was not the purpose of his journey. He had come in search of the past—at the next moment, he raised the magic treasure in his hand.
"Go!"
Endless multicolored light flowed into the Karmic Net beneath his feet. Centered on Lu Yang, it began rapidly searching, while a sharp pain abruptly throbbed between his brows.
It felt as though a hole had been torn open at the bottom of his Sea of Consciousness. Vast Divine Thought poured out uncontrollably, all of it