"Space-time isn't alive, but it isn't dead either. It can give birth to countless rules, and it may itself be a rule. To be acknowledged by that rule is to become its master," Ancestor Lu Tianyi reminded him.
Lu Yin understood. "So if a parallel space-time acknowledges me, I won't be rejected?"
Lu Tianyi nodded. "That's how it should work. You might as well try. Even if you fail, you have nothing to lose."
Lu Yin thought of Pole Segment in the Fifth Space-Time. They weren't human, and they didn't look like they could acknowledge him. Pole Segment were scattered throughout the Fifth Space-Time, and only by earning their acknowledgment could he earn the acknowledgment of that space-time. How could he get them to acknowledge him?
Ancestor Lu Tianyi took Lu Yin's cultivation extremely seriously. To prevent any mishaps, he relayed the matter to Old Ancestor Lu Yuan, who was in seclusion. He'd expected to wait a while, but the very next day, Old Ancestor Lu Yuan sent a reply: eight words—Gather the hopes of all living beings; deceive the heavens and cross the sea!
Lu Yin entered the Fifth Space-Time once more. This time, compared to his last visit, he felt a greater sense of danger and fragility, as if this space-time could collapse at any moment.
The space in this space-time was about five times less stable than that of Primeval Space. Under normal circumstances, this would have no effect on Lu Yin whatsoever. It wouldn't matter if it were five times less stable or even fifty times less stable; he could still tear through the void with ease.
What truly affected him was his control over space. Its fivefold resilience was something he couldn't adapt to, and any contact with space or time brought danger. That