With a thunderous roar, clouds scattered and gathered.
Heaven and earth lay tranquil and vast.
Only those Fate Allotments that ordinary people could neither see nor glimpse were rising and falling in measured rhythm.
Profound Heaven Dao Sect.
The Dao Sect's Ocean of Fate Allotment surged vast and mighty. The Profound Heaven Bell, a Supreme Treasure, stood guard over its providence, while boundless Flying Light Fate Allotment drifted in and out of Profound Heaven like clouds and mist.
Yet in the past, every rise and fall of this Fate Allotment would draw the Profound Heaven Bell's notice.
But at this very moment, the Profound Heaven Bell had no need to peer into it.
Because the person himself had already appeared before it.
"I truly never expected this."
Just like everyone else, this Supreme Treasure that suppressed the Fate Allotment of the Profound Heaven Tradition had not expected it either.
It had not expected Lu Qing to enter the Dongzhen Realm at this time, at this very juncture, and from then on walk the Great Dao as the sole master of himself.
It was not that it thought little of Lu Qing.
On the contrary, this disciple who had rarely entered and left the Dao Sect Treasury had left an equally deep impression on it.
It was simply—
Too fast.
So fast that it seemed as though it had merely taken a nap.
And this disciple had already charged ahead in triumphant song, stepping into the Dongzhen Realm.
He was no longer one of the countless cultivators among all living beings, and had finally taken his place among the clouds.
It had thought that one day, Lu Qing would cross this threshold.
But it had never anticipated that in merely a few dozen years—not even a mortal's full sixty-year cycle—he would