The contents of the Jade Slip Chongguang had given him were actually just a single sentence:
The Zou Yu Descendants within the Sacred Sect had entered the Sacred Sect five thousand years ago.
At first glance, it was a sentence with neither beginning nor end, yet it instantly reminded Lu Yang of a conversation with the Zou Yu Descendants that he had long forgotten.
What had they said back then?
"The Zou Yu Descendants were Tian Wu's predecessors. Because the last Millennial Calamity was destined to fall upon Jiangdong, they were forced to flee far from home, and City-Wall Earth was lost along with the Fruit Position."
The more Lu Yang thought about it, the more alarmed he became.
At some unknown point, dark clouds had begun drifting across the sky overhead, casting a deep shadow, as though someone were looking down upon the earth from above the Vault Sky.
Yet Lu Yang paid it no mind. By now, he had already formed a rough judgment of the four Dao Lords' condition: though it seemed as if the Dao Lords were constantly watching over this world, they did not actually concern themselves with its affairs. Most of the time, they would not stare all day at this broken place for no reason.
More often than not, what was called the Dao Lords' attention was merely a natural reaction from heaven and earth.
This time was no different. It looked terrifying, as though a Dao Lord had turned its gaze this way, but at most, it had only stirred a thought in the Dao Lord's mind.
Dao Lords would not easily "look" toward the Real World.
At the very least, after cultivating through ten lives, Lu Yang had only ever seen the World Honored One do such a thing. As for