Lu Qing was now in this state of cultivation, and the mysteries he sensed gave him a somewhat greater grasp of the changes in the celestial phenomena.
He looked east through layer upon layer of clouds and mist. At the end of that boundless eastern expanse lay the Nether Sea. Lu Qing had only heard a little about the Nether Sea; he had never seen it with his own eyes.
Yet the ancient books he had read all said that Heaven's Way was round and the Earthly Way square; within that square and circle, all Fate Allotment was contained.
In the dim, distant direction of the far east, Lu Qing also sensed a hazy veil of Fate Allotment shrouding that place. But perhaps because its killing intent was not directed at dead and silent True Spirits, that misty Fate Allotment did not seem particularly eye-catching beneath the celestial phenomena.
After finishing his cultivation, Lu Qing cast another glance at the current changes in the heavens. It truly answered that saying: beneath the Heavenly Change of stars shifting and constellations turning, before long he would likely hear of quite a few Heavenly Prodigies who transformed into dragons upon encountering Wind and Clouds.
He lowered his gaze. A thin leaf fell from the Star Tree in his hand, quickly transforming into the final wisp of pale-white Star Power that had condensed into a single stream, then flew into the Purple Mansion space.
Within the Purple Mansion.
Lu Qing's Divine Soul was clear and bright as he sat upright in meditation. His eyes were incomparably lucid, and a trace of purple radiance flowed through their depths before vanishing in an instant.
The Purple Mansion space had already changed drastically.
Ever since changes had begun to appear in Lu Qing's Golden Core cultivation, and