The fluctuations of these Principles were unmistakable, but they came in fits and starts. These were clearly shattered Principles, and they clashed with one another.
The ground was pitted and uneven, strewn with countless rocks and clods of earth. Fluctuations of power still lingered within them, scarcely diminished after countless years.
Li Qing saw it all clearly through the Control Core and frowned deeply. "As I thought, the True Realm has seen who knows how many generations of civilizations."
"A battlefield where more than a hundred True Spirit powerhouses fought... Judging by how thoroughly these Principles were shattered and the traces left by time, there's no way to calculate when it happened. I'm afraid not one of them has survived to this day."
His heart grew colder. Then the Control Core gave a sudden, slight tremor.
Hidden in the Mind Dimension, it had keenly sensed a mysterious force silently sweep over Puppet Number One.
The force came from the Tribulation Calamity Sourceflow. It locked precisely onto Puppet Number One and conducted a deeper scan from head to toe.
From body to mind, it even followed the causal threads attached to him deep into the River of Fate. Not a single fundamental structure escaped it.
If the Control Core had not carried the aura of the Fifth Source Stream and existed in the nearly imperceptible Mind Dimension, it would never have detected the invisible scrutiny of the Tribulation Calamity Sourceflow.
Li Qing's heart jolted. Just as I thought. Places with such obvious remnants of True Principles are under close watch!
Even as he thought this, Puppet Number One silently began to dissolve, disintegrating from the inside out in an instant.
Everything left by the disintegration of Puppet Number One, Bai Shan, was being examined by the Tribulation Calamity Sourceflow's power.
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