"What a terrifying aura of power. I feel that my lord could erase me, even the extraordinary prodigies beyond this realm whom I know."
Lan An was utterly shocked.
The higher-ups of Divine Firmament, however, were already used to it. Lin Xuan's strength had long been deeply etched into their hearts.
At this moment, Lin Xuan's consumption was intensifying.
He could clearly sense that he seemed to be breaking through layer after layer of wondrous restraints, constantly drawing closer to the Pure Yang Core.
"Is this... time?"
"Could what I am doing be considered walking against the flow of time? Starting from the present world, passing through endless time, and seizing an existence that does not belong to this era?"
Lin Xuan's thoughts kept shifting, giving rise to countless doubts.
"Perhaps it could be said that way. It is not that I possess the power to travel through time, but that the Power of Time enveloping the Pure Yang Core is allowing me to borrow its strength."
"This may be the power of that so-called River of Time. But what exactly is it?"
Lin Xuan's experience was exceedingly bizarre. His palm was passing through endless time; anyone who had not personally experienced it could never possess such insight as he did.
"If I get the chance, I must bring this thing under my control."
"Perhaps I can truly achieve time travel through it..."
Lin Xuan was immensely exhilarated.
His consumption intensified once more. Even with Primal Chaos Transformation upon him, its terrifying recovery power was no longer enough.
"Soul Suppressing Pagoda!"
With a thought, the cultivation time within the Soul Suppressing Pagoda began to plummet at a frantic pace, dropping by decades at a time.
"Does this count as using time to fight time?"
Lin Xuan questioned himself inwardly, and