Karmic Net.
In the pitch-black cosmos, a densely woven net spread without end toward the eight extremes of Heaven and Earth. The golden-robed monk stood calmly upon it.
Every node in the net was a Karmic Scene, recording the history of the Light Sea up to the present—the cycle of karma. As the holder of [Karma], the monk could freely alter the changes within it. In a sense, this too was a [Variable], though only superficially so.
"Hmm."
At that moment, the monk's brows twitched slightly as he looked toward a figure within one Karmic Scene on the great net. The figure flickered like a wavering candle flame for an instant.
It disappeared?
No. It was still there, so why had it suddenly fluctuated just now? Huanyao's doing? What had he done this time?
The one under the World Honored One's gaze was precisely "Mu Changsheng."
Yet he quickly cast aside his doubts. In his eyes, this was Dao Tianqi's chess piece. Since that was the case, any oddity was perfectly normal.
Couldn't make sense of it? Even more normal.
After all, what kind of comprehension did that fellow possess? Not understanding was the correct outcome. If he ever did understand, he would instead have to wonder whether the person across from him was really his Little Junior.
The next moment, the World Honored One stirred karma again and arrived at the Karmic Scene where he had last spoken with "Mu Changsheng." The latter likewise had rainbow light in his eyes. He looked up, then smiled. "Senior truly has a flair for the unconventional. You always like contacting me this way."
Lu Yang looked over.
At the same time, he was still pondering the effects of [Guest Unwelcome to Heaven and Earth], and realization dawned on him. *So that's it.