Looking at the [Heavenly Dao] before him, Lu Yang's gaze turned grave.
This is the main seal.
If it were merely False History, Si Sui might have been able to kill his way out. But the [Heavenly Dao] had locked down his escape route, leaving him nowhere to go.
"Rumble—!"
At that moment, violent roars came once more from the depths of the passage. Thunder echoed through the pitch-black tunnel as boundless great power collided at its deepest point.
Seeing this, Lu Yang's brow furrowed even tighter. Under the [Heavenly Dao]'s surveillance and the Dao Lord's great power, trying to conceal myself at my current cultivation is basically a fool's dream. But if I want to contact Si Sui, or even rescue him, this [Heavenly Dao] is the only road I must take.
One straight road had become a dead end at both ends.
What now?
After pondering for a long while, Lu Yang suddenly contacted his true body within the [Heavenly Palace]. Before long, he received a response from it, and a streak of light descended through the air.
It was a strand of Divine Thought.
Under normal circumstances, doing such a thing was impossible; it would be all too easy for the Dao Lord to spot something amiss. But Lu Yang's situation was rather special.
Because the [Heavenly Palace]'s position outside the Light Sea differed from that of the [Other Shore].
If the Dao Lords standing upon the [Other Shore] looked down from above upon False History and observed its changes, then the [Heavenly Palace] stood to the side.
Things from above to below could not possibly be concealed from the Dao Lords.
But from left to right was another matter entirely.
Were it not for this, Lu Yang would not have gone to such lengths to send