"I can actually see the process."
"That's incredible!"
This time, it was Jiang Qiao's turn to be astonished.
He, too, had summoned an unknowable will, such as Ruyi Yuanjun. He had also dealt with gods, such as the "Chou God" who had left a mark on him.
But whether it was inviting Ruyi Yuanjun over or attracting the "Chou God" back then,
although there had been some strange phenomena,
he had had no idea how the connection had actually been established.
It was a hidden thread.
Neither the summoner nor the summoned could easily understand the principle behind it. Why could certain rituals establish contact with someone separated by infinite space and time?
But today,
this secret seemed about to be revealed?
The scene in the mirror changed.
The boiling, asphalt-like substance turned into a pitch-black background. It was hard to imagine that just minutes ago, it had still been writhing like worms. Now, it had become a black curtain.
It became the dominant color of the darkness in the mirror.
Twisted phantoms.
Colors beyond description.
Gradually intertwined with one another, forming things whose outlines could be made out...
Stars!
They were actually countless stars!
Within the Dark Space, specks of light glittered, and countless stars were embedded in the curtain like brilliant gems.
Dazzling.
Mysterious.
Profound.
A single glance made one feel a sense of insignificance that was difficult to describe.
At this moment, life itself seemed to lose its meaning.
Before the vast universe, every life-form was merely an insignificant passerby, a trivial coincidence, an embellishment that believed itself a miracle but was actually worthless...
"We've entered the Starry Sky?"
Jiang Qiao's gaze narrowed slightly as he watched the changes in the mirror.
He did not let any detail escape him.
Many years ago, he had heard