Lu Qing watched the other party disappear into the distance. "The aftermath has already begun. Though I have a sword in hand, the Demon Land is perilous indeed."
He was within the game, and he was also a cultivator. In this Great Era, Lu Qing understood that without sufficient strength, there was no need to dream of turning the tide, crushing the Demonic Path, or such things. They had nothing to do with him.
Since this was an age of Fate Allotment and Great Fortune, monstrous Heavenly Prodigies would inevitably emerge as well. Lu Qing was clear about what he needed to do: avoid danger, devote himself to seeking the Dao and cultivation, and stay out of the vortex of cause and effect.
"No wonder so many cultivators speak of cultivating the body and heart, holding life and death close to their hearts. This Golden Age of Cultivation has already shown its signs. The more it is like this, the fiercer the Tribulation Qi becomes."
The Evergreen Qi Observation Art was constantly circulating within Lu Qing's eyes. He could see a mass of tribulation fate taking shape behind the heavens.
"If it spreads across the entire Nine Heavens and the Profound Heaven Domain like a fishing net, with all who are willing falling into it, then even the spirit plants around Sun-Moon Mountain must be watched with care." Lu Qing could keep his state of mind from falling, but others might not possess such fortune.
"There will likely be compulsory missions following this struggle for Fate Allotment. I should prepare myself as well." Lu Qing saw it clearly. In any case, this was only the beginning.
Those Children of Providence he had once seen should still be in a state of gathering momentum, ready to erupt at any moment.
If,