In the Outer Heaven Light Sea, Lu Yang's figure kept shifting.
Here, the means of "escape" differed from those within Jietian. The Outer Heaven Light Sea had no "distance," so naturally, the concept of fleeing did not exist.
This was more like a calculation.
When Lu Yang raised a Divine Thought and prepared to head somewhere within the Outer Heaven Light Sea, his true body would vanish, entering a state where it could not be observed.
Only after he determined an Anchor Point would his figure descend from nothingness, landing directly at the location corresponding to that Anchor Point. During this process, he could not interfere with others, nor could others interfere with him. At first blush, it seemed rather good, yet this special state could not be maintained for too long.
If it lasted too long, he would become disconnected from the Outer Heaven Light Sea.
The result would be akin to exile. Though he would not die, he would never again be able to interfere with the Outer Heaven Light Sea, entering a state neither living nor dead.
At that point, Lu Yang could only give up thinking.
And at this very moment, Lu Yang was in that state. The world around him was a stretch of Void Darkness, while he continuously calculated with his fingers, locking onto a destination.
At the same time, he still had enough energy to observe his surroundings.
It's similar. Too similar.
Lu Yang was astonished. The Void Darkness Land he was in now was almost exactly the same as the space he had occupied before every restart of the Hundred Lives Book!
The same chaotic formlessness.
The same solitude.
The same inability to interfere with outsiders.
For a moment, Lu Yang's thoughts scattered, and he could not help but begin pondering the