The light rose from below. Locking onto its source was naturally an easy task.
Lin Heng's figure thus entered the sight of many.
"It's him!" The old man in the third-floor stone hall muttered again. His immortal, sage-like face had twisted somewhat, and the other two were no different.
They had been certain that Lin Heng was merely a rash brat who knew no rules, and that he was bound to die!
Yet now, they all rose to their feet, their Divine Senses passing through the Sky Curtain Eye Artifact and locking onto the anomaly in the plaza from afar.
Their expressions were strange, their thoughts inscrutable.
Meanwhile, in the center of the first-floor plaza, Lin Heng could not hear any sounds from the outside world. Even if he could, he would have been unable to respond.
The stellar runes derived from the ancient scripture became increasingly elusive and unstable.
He now roughly understood how those cultivators who had sat themselves to death felt. The ancient scripture was incomplete, and its writing blurred... It caused one's consciousness to lose itself, like a lone boat adrift at sea, unable to pull free.
During this process, he could even clearly sense his lifespan draining away. Every fluctuation of his Divine Sense felt as though some invisible force was extracting his essence, energy, and spirit.
Honestly, he had panicked at first.
But as the Dao Eye deduced straight toward the source, he glimpsed a crack within it.
Seeing through illusion and reality, deducing the trajectory of the Dao's operation.
He could not directly complete the meaning of the fragmented scripture, but he could judge its intent according to the Dao's trajectory.
Star Wheel Rebirth, Sumeru without bounds—!
The same two lines again. It was absolutely some kind of rebirth method!
Lin Heng was