Thoughts came in droves, and his mind spun like lightning, but Meng Qi did not act recklessly. Instead, he examined his idea from beginning to end. The more he scrutinized it and cast aside his fear of the Other Shore and the Demon Buddha, the more feasible it seemed. It was certainly insane, but not entirely without reason.
Moreover, the "River of Destiny" was a trial, not a life-threatening danger. Trying more things was only proper. He couldn't just watch for a while before retreating at the first sign of difficulty, could he?
The only issue was whether this would stimulate the "Demon Buddha's Imprint," causing it to mutate and bring about undesirable consequences. However, considering that the Demon Buddha was sealed and currently unable to project any power, while the imprint and the Absolute Blade itself remained balanced, even if things went out of control, they would still remain within a certain range. Meng Qi thus made up his mind and decided to give it a try.
Once he had a direction, the rest was merely a matter of details. After concentrating on deduction and refinement for a while, Meng Qi drew his gorgeous, heavy purple saber and stepped forward, once again entering the illusory "River of Destiny."
The "River of Time and Destiny" once again emerged around him, surging endlessly without pause and resisting the washing of the River of Destiny's waters. Relying on his own Other Shore Trait, Meng Qi once more sank to the riverbed like a stone, taking root in the present and refusing to enter any tributary.
His innate spiritual radiance shone down from immeasurably high above. He neither traced the past nor examined the future, merely experiencing in detail every state and every piece of information at the current node. Meanwhile, the Absolute