Lest Master think disciples like them were useless.
A glint of cold light flashed through the depths of that young disciple's eyes.
The strand of providence above his head quietly underwent some unknown change as well.
And the change here was slowly interfering with Fate Allotment.
The fates of countless cultivators and mortal beings shifted by the slightest trace.
Each alteration was no heavier than a goose feather.
Yet when gathered together, little by little, the providence of the Nine Heavens also gained a hint of confusion.
Only, beneath the present convergence of Nine Heavens providence, the many gathered currents were already too numerous and too complex.
Thus, this current could not shake the providence of each path, though it was indeed slowly emerging.
Above the providence spread across the Nine Heavens firmament, one immensely powerful Dao Shadow after another was reflected.
Lu Qing was slowly comprehending the True Intent of this Reincarnation Nether Sea.
He looked upon the scene before him.
If, when he had been outside before, the Reincarnation Nether Sea had appeared to be an empty world,
and when True Spirits reincarnated through Reincarnation, it had been an illusory yet silent sea of reincarnation,
then what Lu Qing saw now was a firmament both incomparably brilliant and incomparably hollow.
Since ancient times, Pure Qi had been in the heavens, while turbid qi lay upon the earth.
Yet here, there was only a Milo Heaven.
But this heaven was shattered.
Its cracks were everywhere, its Dao Rhyme had been annihilated, and amid the countless lights and shadows, Lu Qing even sensed the aura of some Immortals.
This was a deathly Land of Reincarnation even more silent than the Yellow Springs Realm.
The only Reincarnation Lu Qing could see was this Milo Heaven, gleaming with a deathly radiance.
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