The River of Time.
Li Pin's mind was wholly immersed within it.
"No matter which timeline, no matter whose timeline it belongs to, once an Eternal One's gaze focuses upon that timeline, it will be gathered and subsumed by eternity."
His entire being merged with the timeline, as though he had become time itself, yet also as though he stood above it.
"However, although everything within an Eternal One's sight—even what lies within their indirect sight—can gather all perceivable time, that does not mean eternity is the only timeline."
Li Pin raised his head and looked up.
His gaze seemed to pass through the timeline he represented, seeing things beyond his own timeline.
Although when his gaze swept across a timeline, that timeline would naturally be gathered by him, still...
There were simply too many timelines he could "see." Far, far too many.
It was like someone who possessed the ability to subdue any target they could "see," yet still could not subdue every living being on an entire planet.
How large was the scope of that person's life?
How many living beings could they come into contact with in a single day?
And how many living beings were there on one planet?
How many planets were there in the starry cosmos?
Too many to count, beyond all calculation.
When Li Pin truly turned his gaze in that direction, he could clearly feel his own insignificance.
Like a human possessing miraculous abilities, raising his head to gaze upon the boundless cosmos and countless planets whose numbers could not be calculated even over an entire lifetime—even if he had eventually become the overlord of his own planet, controlling all its materials and resources, at this moment...
He would still feel a smallness that arose from the depths of his heart.
And