The aura of this temporal node was rather strange.
But judging by the current state of the Nine Heavens, even the strangest circumstances were more or less like this.
Lu Qing looked toward several drifting strands of fate. Like flashes of clear light, they swiftly vanished into the Heavenly Net Chessboard shrouded in layers of mist.
Within the Nine Heavens he was observing,
there was that island of change left behind by the Great Dream Immortal Sect.
Lu Qing had already faintly discerned something different about it.
Those ominous signs were indeed, as many cultivators believed, the result of the Great Dream Immortal Sect becoming tainted by an unnecessary future.
Yet it was not the transcendent future people had imagined.
It was a dead end.
After seeing this, Lu Qing focused more of his gaze upon the Long River of Time itself.
A surging stretch of time, if it raised even a single wave, would inevitably signify an enormous event in heaven and earth.
Now, it did not even amount to a ripple. This showed that the change left behind by the Great Dream Immortal Sect might be a place concealing supreme secrets to most people.
However, since no ripples had arisen in the river of time before him, it was clear that if the Great Dream Immortal Sect had not been involved, a blessed grotto-heaven formed from an island would not have produced any changes.
Only now was there an exception.
Lu Qing had previously made some guesses concerning the Great Dream Immortal Sect's path of collective transcendence. When time gradually passed and the island's karmic fortune revealed traces of itself, he saw everything with perfect clarity.
Among the many Great Daos of the present age, this ominousness came from a Great Dao that had already walked toward death.