"Where was there any reincarnation? There was another source." Gu Jin spoke.
Within the Time Vortex he was tracing with all his strength, Broken Threads on the Karma Silkworm's body sent ripples toward the Unknown Place in the void, as though they were transmitting messages.
"This... I don't know. I was completely unaware." The Karma Silkworm panicked. It cultivated the Karma Scripture, yet it itself was entangled in some unknown, immense karma?
At this moment, it was horrified and somewhat terrified. It could not help thinking of Chen Mu.
Compared this way, the two of them were somewhat alike.
Chen Mu, who cultivated the Karma Cicada Scripture, had believed he had broken free. Yet when he looked back, he found that his past self had never escaped the great web of karma. His rotting body was slowly perishing within that web.
Now, when the Karma Silkworm looked at itself, it too was deeply trapped within some net.
On the other side, the Destiny Cicada's hairs stood on end as well. Staring at the Time Vortex, it saw the truth traced back to the end: there was also a Broken Thread on its body, likewise sending ripple-like signals into the unknown depths of space.
"I am the Destiny Cicada, yet I too cannot break free of Destiny's Curtain? How ironic. This... feels somewhat unreal!" It too went numb.
"There is profound meaning within this. The more one thinks about it, the more it sends chills down one's spine." Wang Xuan spoke.
This matter could overturn the supernatural realm's existing understanding.
Wang Xuan's Spiritual Heavenly Eye saw fragments of old scenes. The Broken Threads on the two sacred insects truly were sending faint ripples toward the end of deep space.
"Could they be mechanical lifeforms?" He stared at the two sacred insects.