"In other words, so long as one is within a world, one will inevitably form some deeply rooted connection with it..."
"But why would such a deeply rooted connection arise?"
"What if one were merely a passerby, stopping only briefly?"
All manner of conjectures swirled through Chu Mu's mind, and he could not help sinking into deep confusion.
Back when he was in the Lower Realm, he had also traveled through many worlds. Had he formed deeply rooted connections with those worlds as well? If not, then why not? What kind of profundity could silently forge such deeply rooted connections with every living being? With his current understanding, he seemed unable to find an exact answer to explain these doubts.
Before the window, Chu Mu raised his head toward the sky, unable to conceal the confusion in his eyes.
Though he had no basis for it, he had a premonition.
That blank expanse was where the true profundity lay.
If he could glimpse the mysteries hidden deep within that blankness, perhaps all these doubts of his would have answers.
Perhaps reincarnation? Perhaps rebirth? Perhaps creation? Or perhaps...
A trace of Spirit Radiance slowly receded. At that moment, Chu Mu suddenly looked toward the center of the city. In his field of vision, the towering City Lord's Mansion stood in clear view.
The clamor within the mansion could also be faintly heard.
The Divine Mechanism Battalion, independent cultivators, clerks of the City Lord's Mansion, even cultivators from the Holy Imperial Palace...
At this moment, Chu Mu could not help recalling the vast sea of books within the Sky Soaring Tower of the Thousand Left Alliance back then.
Even with the Thousand Left Alliance's foundations, it had yet to reach this level. Of course, it was also possible that information touching upon