This change
would have an even greater impact.
But its benefits were plain to see as well.
There had always been heavenly condemnation within time. If everyone could travel through it at will, then even a ripple in the Long River of Time might alter the fates of cultivation beings in the great eras beneath its flow.
Near the First Era at the forefront of time,
powerful beings had already seen a streak of lightning drifting across the vault of heaven.
An indistinct premonition throbbed wildly.
Some people's faces darkened.
"I'm not mistaken about this feeling. A great, great tribulation is coming!"
"A Dao Tribulation!"
One person took a glance, and his face abruptly turned deathly pale. He spat out blood, his aura instantly withering.
The disciples beside him hurried to support him.
"The Dao Tribulation is coming."
"Quick, quick, quick—"
"We must have the sect members prepare themselves. The descent of this Dao Tribulation will be no trifling matter."
"When the Dao Tribulation comes, those True Person Venerables will naturally stand at the forefront. But when tribulation comes, human tribulation follows."
"Dao Tribulations and human tribulations have never been separate from one another."
"When human tribulation arises, no cultivation being beneath heaven can escape it."
"Moreover, every sip and every peck is decreed by Heaven. What is gained and what is lost all turn upon the unseen will of Heaven. If human tribulation comes, the tribulation of the Six Paths changing will not be so easily crossed."
"Yet no matter how difficult it is to cross, it will probably still be far easier than the Dao Tribulation."
A figure suddenly soared into the air.
He looked toward the faint threads of lightning shifting behind the clouds.
They seemed about to descend, yet did not.
The sight immediately brought to