The Divine Province's landmass was boundless and limitless.
Looking down from the vault of heaven, the entire Divine Province resembled a ring of coiled hair. Mountains and rivers stretched endlessly, one end hidden within, the other jutting outward.
That protruding corner plunged straight into the vast sea.
It was a towering cliff, standing beneath the utmost heavens. From its summit, one could watch clouds unfurl and gather above, tides rise and fall below, while sea and sky blended into one.
"Unbelievable."
Lu Yang stood atop the cliff, gazing at this vast world—round heaven above, square earth below—on a scale equal to the boundless Light Sea, so immense it could no longer even be described as a Jietian.
Only then did he spread his fingers and release the hand that had been tightly gripping the [Hundred Lives Book] panel. At the very moment Si Sui activated the [Heavenly Book], had Lu Yang not suppressed the [Hundred Lives Book]'s upheaval with all his strength, that page would inevitably have been reclaimed by the [Hundred Lives Book].
This is quite an unexpected delight.
Lu Yang clicked his tongue in wonder as he looked at the [Hundred Lives Book] panel before him. After refining his Primordial Spirit, his connection with this wondrous treasure seemed to have grown deeper.
He could actually grab hold of the panel now.
Before this, the [Hundred Lives Book]'s upheaval had been beyond his ability to stop, and Chu Sheng would surely have noticed something amiss. Yet this time, nothing had happened.
For a moment, inspiration struck Lu Yang:
As my status rises, my authority over the [Hundred Lives Book] is also increasing. Given enough time, this wondrous treasure will hold no more secrets from me.
Just then, a soft chuckle rang out.
"What is Fellow Daoist thinking about?"
Lu