There was no doubt that the Fruit of Time was incomparably powerful, yet Lu Ye felt somewhat strange about it.
Not long ago, when he had been cultivating the Space Dao Seed, he had thought that it would be wonderful if he ever had the chance to cultivate the Power of Time and Sequence.
But that had merely been wishful thinking. He could cultivate the Space Dao Seed because he had obtained Phoenix Origin Blood and gained the status of an External Official of the Phoenix Race.
The Dragon Race had no similar Secret Technique.
Yet today, his wish had unexpectedly come true in such a manner.
He did not even need to cultivate it. The Dragon Sovereigns of every generation had possessed unfathomably profound attainments in the Path of Time and Sequence. Now, because of the Fruit of Time, they had all become reserves of power for him.
This was simply an enormous surprise.
The information that flooded into his mind as the Fruit of Time ripened contained far more than that. Information about the Fruit of Time itself was merely secondary; what came next was the true focus.
It was a secret art called the Small World Method, a secret art that only he could cultivate.
The prerequisite for cultivating this secret art was to possess both the Power of Time and Sequence and the Power of Space.
Lu Ye vaguely felt that behind this entire matter stood an invisible hand, one that had arranged everything countless tens of thousands of years ago, waiting until his arrival today for those plans to blossom and bear fruit.
His mind was shaken.
There was no doubt that this had been left behind by the Dragon and Phoenix Ancestors. But just what kind of heaven-reaching, earth-piercing divine ability had this ancestor