Even if there was danger, they had either sufficient skill or enough manpower to probe it.
Yet the results of that probing clearly did not match their initial expectations.
This Immortal Continent was half real and half false, seeming true yet illusionary.
To enter it, they could only wait for this Immortal Continent to break free from the shadow of past years and merge with the years of the present age.
At first hearing, this was somewhat startling.
But considering that this place's master had been an Immortal whose very past had been completely erased by time, and that every Great Dao connected to him had crumbled apart, perishing amid impermanence—
For this Daoist Dojo, so deeply tied to him, to awaken and return was indeed no easy matter.
Yet perhaps because this Heaven of Universe was somewhat special, or because too many gazes from above had descended upon it, the movements of their Divine Sense and the stirrings of the Great Dao likewise provoked disruptions in the order of Heavenly Secrets in every direction.
With layer upon layer overlapping, the Variable Fate before them had come into being.
Lu Qing's gaze turned faintly profound, only for it to vanish again in an instant.
This Immortal Continent had become a piece in the game of Variable Fate. Therefore, the things preserved within from the Primordial Era were also highly likely to undergo some transformation, though whether it would prove fortune or disaster was unknown.
What these cultivators said was also true: in cultivation, one's True Name was of paramount importance.
Standing upon this high platform and gazing into the distance, Lu Qing had already seen cultivators from certain Daoist Lineages begin to put the matter into action.
Clearly, after deduction by some cultivators skilled in Heavenly Secrets, this method was