Dead World, Extinguished Reincarnation

Supreme Treasures were familiar to Lu Qing as well. The three Supreme Treasures of the Profound Heaven Dao Sect usually restrained their Energy Flow, yet this Divine Path Supreme Treasure before him did not.

Vast and profound, it blended with all things.

Had the boundaries of those layers of inky clouds not unfurled a Restriction, the range affected by that pressure would likely have spread even farther.

In Lu Qing's eyes, the gateway before him had already transformed into a vast, unfathomable world where no lofty sun could be seen.

Like the difference between immortal mountains and mortal mountains, once one entered this region of inky clouds, the worlds inside and outside changed completely.

Lu Qing gazed at the gateway. No cloud patterns, dragons, or phoenixes had been carved upon it, nor did any strange phenomenon appear.

Yet merely standing there, it possessed an aura of boundless antiquity, distant majesty, and noble authority.

That sensation of the Divine Path's supreme eminence, of Heaven's Will being merciless, was especially distinct.

"Divine Path Strange Gate Temple. Who would have thought that after all these twists and turns, I would see it with my own eyes today?"

Lu Qing had originally cast this Strange Gate Supreme Treasure from his mind. After all, upon careful consideration, it was impossible for him to obtain it.

Yet unexpectedly, not even the stirrings on the Divine Path's side had drawn this Strange Gate back.

If time could be turned back, the Divine Path's Holy Spirit Ancestor might not necessarily have brought this Supreme Treasure to the West Sea.

"Still, compared to that, the Sarira's problem is considerable too. I just don't know what sort of incense-fire faith it is."

This visit to the West Sea inevitably reminded Lu Qing of certain Divinations from the past.

His gaze