The Lord of the Divine Court's Thoughts
Many thoughts surfaced in He Ping's mind.
The amount of information Zi Biluo had provided was simply overwhelming. The identity of the Heavenly King of Forget-Worry, the origins of Zi Biluo herself, and Wu Yousheng's secrets had finally been revealed at this moment.
"It seems Wu Yousheng has been controlling the Puppet Sect lineage and laying out his designs across the world ever since the ancient Daoist era. He must have some hidden aim, and by the era of the Divine Court, he had completely transformed into the hidden hand behind the scenes..."
The present Wu Yousheng had successfully transformed into a "hidden hand." Compared to before, there was no telling how much more terrifying he had become.
He Ping had calculated against him on more than one occasion and discovered that Wu Yousheng had become ever more mysterious. There was not the slightest sound or movement from him. Like a thin mist, like an enigma, he could not be seen clearly, yet he was everywhere—like fate itself, lurking in the unseen.
The highest realm of the Heaven-Killing Fate-Rending Book was known as "Ten Thousand Fates United as God." Yet this realm merely allowed one to grasp one's own fate.
Even after cultivating "Ten Thousand Fates United as God," however, one still could not transcend, because controlling one's own destiny did not mean controlling the destinies of others.
In He Ping's view, "Ten Thousand Fates United as God" still had an enormous flaw. It could only control oneself, not others; one would still be battered by the great waves and tides of the river of time.
Yet now, Wu Yousheng had become a kind of "fate." This fate truly existed, but no one knew how it would change next.
By chance and circumstance,