The atmosphere inside the bookstore was quiet.
That day, because Qingchen Temple had recently been holding some kind of grand gathering, several academies within the city had yet to reopen. As a result, few people had come in to buy or read books during this period.
Although Lu Qing's attention rested on the illustrated booklet before him,
he was not someone who shut his ears to all that went on beyond the window.
He also knew of the changes that Heaven and Earth had undergone over the past decade.
Though people were still ordinary mortals now, mortals too differed in the depth of their comprehension.
Lu Qing did not cultivate, but amid the storms and tempests of news that had spread until the entire city could hear them, he had grown accustomed to peeling back layers of silk and unraveling cocoons, glimpsing several traces of the flowing Heaven-Earth Grand Trend.
"I gave the Providence of this world a push. So even now, although the Word of Reincarnation has erased its previous conclusion, it has not completely formed a new Word of Reincarnation, nor has the scene of this simulated life coming to an end appeared."
Lu Qing's thoughts shifted endlessly.
He could sense that this Divine Ability of simulated reincarnation enveloped no more than the years of a single person, a single True Spirit.
Reversing. Tracing back.
Simulating. Reincarnating.
Every stretch of reincarnated time here was merely one reincarnation. It could not truly merge into the Long River of Time of the Nine Heavens.
Yet the cultivation insights brought by this simulation were not false. They could be carried back into reality as rewards.
That Cloud Root was indeed an exceedingly rare and precious kind of Earth Vein spiritual aura. Placing it within one's own Cultivation Cave or Daoist Dojo