Perhaps it was because he had transcended beyond this heaven and earth, and his field of vision had become different as well, but this round of seclusion gave Lu Chuan insights he had never had before.
If he were to make an analogy, then in the past, he had been like someone living on a chessboard. The crisscrossing lines on the board were like laws, while all the living beings of the Three Realms were the bound chess pieces upon it.
These pieces were within the game; never mind seeing those laws, they could not even perceive them.
But Lu Chuan had jumped out now. He could look upon this world with a brand-new perspective and gaze.
He raised his hand and drew a slash, cutting open a rift in the void. He flew higher and higher, streams of light from various laws flashing past beside him, passing through time, passing through nothingness...
At last, he appeared above a great river surging with chaotic qi.
It was a great river whose source could not be seen, nor its end, as if it had come from the distant past, vast and mighty, with raging waves. It stretched across beneath his feet, rushing past toward an unknown future.
Standing above the great river, Lu Chuan was as tiny as a speck of dust.
"This is the legendary... river of time?"
Understanding dawned in Lu Chuan's heart, because he saw that the power upon this river influenced all living beings of the Three Realms.
The long river surged. Above the river where chaotic qi churned, streaks of flowing light were sometimes carried aloft by the waters transformed from the power of time, before finally falling back into the great river.
Lu Chuan waved his hand and seized a blue streak of light. The