It was because, for some unknown reason, this Dao Marker faintly resonated with his own Reincarnation Dao Resonance.
Lu Qing stirred his Dao Resonance, and in an instant, it was as though another layer of heaven and earth had appeared above the long river.
It was as if a rainbow bridge had spanned the river of time, crossing the years from this shore to the Other Shore of the present age.
Shadowy and indistinct, golden light stretched boundlessly, rippling with a luminous sheen.
Lu Qing's gaze abruptly descended into that expanse of golden radiance.
The scene revealed amid the hazy great age of time seemed to carry a trace of unfinished karmic ties.
Lu Qing glanced at it, utterly unconcerned that this sliver of karma would cause any great stir.
"A journey through time—who knew what the present world had become?"
He returned to the Nine Heavens.
It took only an instant.
Lu Qing no longer paid attention to the mists of time lingering over the long river behind him.
That vast and boundless calamity—the Dao Marker had not passed directly through it, nor had it appeared before the calamity itself.
Otherwise, all living beings possessed karmic forms, and the calamity came and went among them like the wind.
If he had seen the true face of that great calamity, he feared he would have invited disaster upon himself.
The Nine Heavens.
Over these years, the various continents had mostly remained at peace with one another.
But the West Sea had always seen one wave rise before the last had settled.
The cultivators who had arrived in the West Sea region long ago had already grown accustomed to it.
The sea stretched vast and wide, and as far as the eye could see was an endless expanse of sky and