It was different!
Returning to the Mythical Realm once more, Li Su stood still for a long while.
As someone in the Daluo Realm, his grasp and perception of the Dao were undoubtedly beyond the comprehension of ordinary realms.
At this height, it was no longer a matter of destroying heaven and earth. With a single thought, one could alter reality itself, causing things to undergo eternal change.
Take a flame, for instance. It originally needed burning wood to sustain itself.
A Daluo Realm cultivator could effortlessly alter that flame with a thought, making it burn forever. Forget eternal indestructibility—even making it cold, maintaining a constant temperature, and so on was possible. No mana output was needed. A single thought was enough. The original rules would be completely changed and permanently fixed.
The might of the Daluo Realm, and the degree of control it wielded over heaven and earth, could well be imagined.
Even so, after emerging from the small space within the World Fragment, Li Su still sensed a difference. It was not merely a change in the rules—though that aspect had become astonishing as well. Rather, standing upon this world, he felt a surge of joy, as though heaven and earth themselves were welcoming his return.
Not only that, he felt it himself as well. Returning here was like returning home. Though the surroundings were utterly unfamiliar, every thread and every fraction of them felt incomparably familiar. That sense of familiarity was even more startling than the home he had lived in for over a decade.
It was not merely that he could sense the flowers, grass, trees, mountains, rivers, and streams.
Rather, from cause to effect, from birth until now, everything that had ever happened here would appear in his mind with absolute clarity so long as