Lu Qing's divine wandering beyond the heavens had originally been for the sake of comprehending the Outer Void.
Now that he saw this scene, he had long anticipated it, so his emotions did not stir.
He looked ahead once more.
He could see a thread of obscure, unfathomable Heavenly Secrets gradually taking shape.
"Heavenly Sun."
This thought flashed through Lu Qing's mind.
He looked toward that patch of Heavenly Secrets, which was already gradually drawing near.
Yet Lu Qing did not deliberately approach the fate allotment of that Heavenly Sun Realm.
That realm remained a mysterious unknown.
Stepping into it without preparation would hardly be a good thing.
After cultivating for many years, Lu Qing naturally would not be unprepared.
A strand of his Primordial Spirit cultivated beyond the heavens.
Within the Daoist Dojo, Wind and Clouds remained unchanged. No matter how treacherous the winds and clouds outside the mountain stirred, they could not disturb this place in the slightest.
Lu Qing quietly composed himself within the Daoist Dojo.
A year passed.
Two years passed.
He had heard the names of many Heaven's Prides, and when he emerged from seclusion in fleeting moments, he also heard of their deaths.
He sat cross-legged beneath the Star Tree.
Strands of Reincarnation Dao resonance emerged.
An exceedingly faint aura had settled around him.
It seemed remarkably similar to the mysterious Nether Sea of legend.
Ten years passed.
Lu Qing remained peacefully still.
His realm appeared not to have broken through, yet his aura contained an additional trace of ever-present transformation.
Lu Qing cast his gaze toward the Nether Sea.
That legendary Nether Sea was a terrifying forbidden land that cultivators of the world found difficult to enter.
Lu Qing had only traveled along its outer edge that day, and now he did