In an unimaginable, bizarre realm, Zhao Cheng's true body watched Lu Xun depart without making any further move.
It was not that he could not give the other man more. It was simply that if he gave too much, it would no longer be fate, but a tribulation.
For a friend, giving them a push at the crucial moment was the most proper course. Only in this way could one avoid strangling their potential.
Whether it was his true body or his Daoist incarnation, this was how Zhao Cheng acted.
Give limited help!
And such help was not one-sided, but mutually beneficial.
Those who only knew how to pursue greater power were merely the weak. What the strong sought was not power, but anchors.
From what Zhao Cheng had comprehended, karmic affinity itself was a powerful and stable anchor. Thus, the stronger one was, the more importance one placed on nurturing bonds of fate.
Afterward, on the other side of this bizarre realm, Zhao Cheng found the exiled Gao Shou.
Zhao Cheng waved his hand. Platinum radiance, like the dawn, filled this divine and wondrous land where all was nothingness. Then Gao Shou's consciousness melted away, temporarily merging into "Nothingness" and becoming an initial driving force, causing a page of time to unfold.
Having done all this, Zhao Cheng vanished, as though he had never existed at all.
Time passed.
After Shijia and Taishang had refined incarnations and made up their minds, they immediately headed toward each other's location.
This time, however, it was unlike before, when they traveled onward while using divine powers to deliver all living beings.
The two of them left their followers behind. With every step, mountains and rivers swiftly retreated behind them.
The suppression of the earth was powerful. Even indestructible Golden Immortals were