These Heavenly Secrets messages seemed insignificant, but once combined, they directly pointed to the source of this upheaval in Humanity Providence.
Lu Qing looked toward that streak of golden providence within Humanity Providence.
Among the providence dwelling within Humanity Providence, some strands were quite different.
The most unusual of all was naturally the Fate Allotment of the Sons of the Human Emperor.
At present, these Fate Allotments faintly showed traces of blood-red light.
There was also the aura of weapons and blades—an Energy Flow of slaughter.
Lu Qing raised his brows and looked. With this glance, he saw through several more unusual omens.
"Compared to the past, it seems the providence of the present Sons of the Human Emperor has developed quite a few problems."
Divine light flowed through the depths of his pupils. Several scenes swiftly spread before his eyes, perceived by him.
The Great Era of the Mortal World stretched across the years.
Even within a cultivation Grotto-Heaven, one could not escape the words "Mortal World."
Lu Qing saw several flickering scenes, saw changes in Humanity Providence, and also saw the faces of several Sons of the Human Emperor.
Some frowned. Some wore indifferent yet profound expressions. Some revealed a trace of eager excitement. Others stood alone in a murky abyss, their true appearances impossible to discern, yet the dangerous Energy Flow around them seemed like a Destiny Pattern bestowed from birth...
"Providence drifted like smoke, but wasn't a Destiny Pattern innate from birth? How could it be obtained by someone else as well?"
Fang Changhuo's sense of crisis surged.
If a Destiny Pattern could leave its bearer, what did that represent?
Why should one path have two identical people walking the same Great Dao?
He was not afraid of death, but if he were to die in