As the thought passed through his mind, a fragment of Zhao Cheng's imprint had already projected outward, merging into that distant projected world.
This projected world was not his Origin World. It was merely a shadow drawn here by chance. As for the Origin World, Zhao Cheng traced it back with his divine powers, only to find it shrouded in dense fog. Even with his current abilities, he could not see through it.
Clearly, the world he had come from before crossing over was far from simple.
But on further thought, the things he possessed truly could not have been nurtured by an ordinary world.
As for this projection, once it was received by the Immortality Dao Fruit that had transformed into a world, it began to turn the unreal into reality.
A projection left in the Void was nothing but an illusion, but if something could support it, it could become tangible.
This phenomenon reminded Zhao Cheng of something he had heard long ago regarding the most ancient Ancient Blue Star.
All dimensions, spacetime, and worlds that contained an Ancient Blue Star—their Ancient Blue Stars all shared the same origin.
And among dimensions and spacetime, not every world could produce a projection of sufficient intensity. Projections generally only descended from the higher to the lower.
Just as a human's shadow: a person was three-dimensional, while their shadow was two-dimensional.
Zhao Cheng had split off this fragment of his imprint not merely because he wanted to see certain people and events from the past, but more importantly, because he wished to use the projection to investigate the source.
Within several meters of accumulated snow, a stiff corpse's heart began beating once more. Cells that had long since died also revived from death.
Then, Zhao Cheng opened his eyes.
This