This search was no simple matter. Basically, the replicas had to be summoned anew every quarter-hour.
Time ticked by, second by second. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days had passed.
The replicas had already been summoned hundreds of times, and the vital essence consumed was an astonishing figure.
Yet Li Qing still did not stop. This test was of crucial importance.
"The information of this world can be confirmed through Flowing Light Island. Essentially, everything on record begins from one hundred million years ago."
"Even where there are differences, they are only differences in perspective."
"Information from one hundred million years ago should not appear in the internal records of these Dao Lineages."
"Only those mysterious Sovereigns possess information about even more ancient eras."
"Other than that, only these mysterious unknown forbidden regions may conceal ancient information."
"Even if I have to pay a price, I must gain something from this."
Li Qing sensed the expenditure. Though it truly pained his heart, he felt it was all worthwhile.
He operated the Way of Changes and extracted an independent illusory world of information—the content he had sensed from the Light Death Domain.
This illusory world of information was exceedingly blurry. He could only vaguely make out some kind of power that seemed to envelop a vast world.
And that vast world was constantly collapsing.
What could destroy such a vast world? It could not be determined with the naked eye.
Within the Light Death Domain, the information borne by countless rays of light ended here.
No matter how much more information he absorbed, there was nothing further. He could only see a vague and immense power continuously destroying a vast world.
That day, the exploring replicas suddenly discovered something.
It was a crystalline, glittering fragment. Like the