[Heavenly Palace], Miluo Palace Dao Platform.
Lu Yang flicked his sleeve and rose. Pinching his fingers in calculation, he realized that the breakthrough which had seemed no more than an instant to him had taken another ten years in the Real World.
Of course, time no longer held any meaning for him now.
With a thought, [Heavenly Calendar Number] emerged once more. Its radiant, brilliant light of order rippled like water, and upon closer inspection, countless cracks could be seen within it.
These were all backlash injuries caused by forcibly activating [Great Dao Answers Me] to kill the Sword Lord earlier. They should have taken a long time to recover from, yet Lu Yang merely reached out and brushed them, as though wiping away a layer of grime, and all the cracks vanished into nothingness.
He had not deliberately done anything.
After advancing to Dao Lord, [Great Dao Answers Me] had instead become effortless, simply because his own rank now surpassed that of [Heavenly Calendar Number].
Looking out, all things beneath heaven could be quantified by order.
Time was no exception.
With that thought, Lu Yang immediately extended his hand. As if turning the dial of a clock hand, he gently adjusted the ten years that had been spent on his breakthrough.
The next second, time turned around for him.
Back to the beginning.
Overlapping colors of light spread through [Wild Continent], and everything flowed backward, as though it were all an empty illusion. Only Si Sui and Lu Yang were undeniably real.
He had returned to ten years ago.
Or rather, the [ten years] of his breakthrough had been altered into an [instant]. The intervening decade had simply been erased from existence by Lu Yang.
The west of [Wild Continent].
Buddha Light filled the skies. Atop the boundless Spirit