At the instant the golden point of light was born, Lin Cheng suddenly felt something very strange.
Control!
The feeling that everything was under his control.
It was as if his heart had finally settled, as though his feet had been dangling in midair all this time and had at last touched solid ground.
It was not that his strength had increased by any great extent, but that he was finally no longer leaking from every crack...
Threads of incomparably minute divine power continuously came into being around the golden point of light. They formed at an extraordinarily slow pace, each more than several hundred times smaller than a strand of hair, yet this power could continue to emerge, then be absorbed by the golden point of light to strengthen itself.
This change continued without end.
Perhaps nothing would be apparent for the moment, but once enough time had passed, the results would be terrifying.
"Good thing!" Lin Cheng was overjoyed.
He could sense that, without using divine power, he should currently be somewhat stronger than the Lin Tian before him, though not enough to constitute a qualitative leap.
The reason he could wield the reversal of time and space, something only an Immortal Emperor could control, might be because he had once been a demigod...
An invincible existence among Invincible Immortal Lords?
Maybe!
Lin Cheng's heart stirred at that moment, but he quickly forced the feeling down.
He looked at Lin Tian before him and suddenly found him somewhat familiar...
"What is Lin Hanshuang to you?"
Lin Tian froze. Why was Founding Ancestor asking that? Still, he answered honestly, "In reply to Founding Ancestor, Xiaoshuang is my daughter... Sigh, speaking of it, I am ashamed. After I died in battle, Xiaoshuang's circumstances were probably far from good. She was