Though ten thousand thoughts raced through his mind, less than the blink of an eye had passed outside.
The moment Dao intent emerged from Lu Qing—
The nearby mountains, vegetation, and trees seemed to receive nourishment as well. Every leaf appeared to have been washed by a layer of pure Spiritual Resonance, becoming limpid and clear, while faint wisps of Spiritual Resonance drifted from them.
And within that infinitesimal instant, a strand of Divine Sense turned its gaze upon him as well.
A trace of astonishment surfaced in its eyes.
That ripple of emotion returned to the face of the Divine Sense's owner.
"I had wondered whose disciple this was. So he came from the Sword Lineage."
A faintly regretful voice came from the figure atop the nameless silhouette.
The instant he saw this scene, the karmic affinity of Lu Qing's master and sect had appeared before him as well.
A Sword Lineage disciple, apprenticed to the chief seat.
"He has already found his own path in formations. What a pity. What a pity."
A hazy radiance slowly emerged around the figure. Once the arrangement was complete, it departed, repeating those words of regret twice.
Yu Youshu had not never seen disciples like this before. There were no shortage of prodigies who already had their own Dao Path beneath their feet.
Yet at such an age, with such cultivation, such a Dao Heart, such solid foundations, and a path already underfoot—well-rounded and flawless in every aspect—this was the kind of disciple he would have accepted at a glance.
But karmic affinity had already been established. He stood in the Sword Lineage rather than the Formation Lineage, renowned for formations. That was somewhat regrettable.
At last, the light and shadows, together with the luminous figures amid the boundless Fate Allotment in