"It seemed somewhat like refining a treasure."
After that fleeting thought passed, Lu Qing felt a trace of mild surprise.
After all, time here stretched endlessly. If that Divine Lord had not created this sliver of Great Dao Heavenly Heart himself—
Did that not mean this thing was something even the Divine Lord found difficult to see through? Formless and intangible, shaped like the Great Dao, yet like unfathomable Heaven's Will suspended high above the Nine Heavens.
If it was continuously refined, then if someone could bear the Great Dao Heavenly Heart, might they afterward find the road to Transcendence?
Lu Qing lowered his hand from calculating the Heavenly Secrets, his sleeves hanging down.
A streak of flowing light swept past before him.
It was the painted scroll, trembling softly as faint ripples spread across it.
Then, the Word of Reincarnation from the original body swiftly began to change.
Light wandered like dragons. Amid its galloping flow, strokes of Spirit Script brimming with Flying Light descended one after another.
As these Spirit Scripts drifted about—
Some words fell into heaven and earth, and blossoms of lotus flowers immediately sprang up beside them.
Golden light drifted, and mountain aura surged.
In an instant, the valley's already exquisite scenery became far more dreamlike.
Lu Qing sensed that this landscape, which had previously been merely beautiful, now possessed an additional spark of spiritual vitality.
Though it was insignificant compared to this entire heaven and earth—
It was an exceedingly obvious event.
Because Lu Qing had observed the Dharma-Ending Age.
He had seen the state of utter silence, where ten thousand laws fell still in the Dharma-Ending world.
Yet he had also seen the scenes after a Great Era arrived, when vitality gradually revived and spiritual vitality slowly surged.
This was not unfamiliar to