After all, this concerned the detailed workings of Divination.
The Fate Allotment in the sky had already taken the form of a blazing sun, yet Lu Qing faintly sensed that it was less than ten years from reaching its peak.
"Strange." As Lu Qing cultivated by comprehending the changes of heaven and earth, he naturally knew that such a transformation was nothing short of bizarre.
"Could Providence be pushed to its pinnacle in ten years, or perhaps a little over ten?"
Lu Qing somewhat suspected that the fleeting spiritual insight he had just received had been mistaken.
This span of time was far too short.
To those peerless talents capable of stepping into the Golden Core Realm, it was as brief as a shooting star crossing the heavens.
"No, perhaps what I see now is merely one corner of the world's geniuses. There may be even more peerless monsters, children of Heavenly Mandate, elsewhere..."
Otherwise, there was no way to explain why such a situation had arisen. The Fate Allotment of a single genius was more resplendent than that above the heads of tens of thousands upon tens of thousands of people.
And only a peerless monster could stir the Fate Allotments of the Six Paths into crossing the river together, ceaselessly climbing toward the next summit.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Qing thought of this possibility again. "If that is truly the case, then countless geniuses will likely emerge over the next decade or so."
Lu Qing had already foreseen this much, yet he still could not imagine what sort of Fate Allotment, blazing as the Great Sun, could drive Providence to the very crest of a great transformation in merely a dozen years or so.
A faint spark of inspiration surfaced in his heart, as though