From the initial grayish-white ill-fated Fate Allotment, it had gradually turned into the white Fate Allotment of an ordinary person.
Then came a faint blue, followed by crimson, until now, when a pale yet pure golden Fate Allotment had appeared.
The Fate Allotment above Lu Qing's head now seemed to have stabilized, steadily walking along the road ahead.
"I once thought my Fate Allotment gathered and dispersed without form. Looking back now, that thought had still been limited by my realm."
"At the time, it truly had gathered and scattered without form, but that was also because my Fate Allotment had been too low, which instead caused it to take on that state."
"Now that the core of my Fate Allotment Path has stabilized, this Fate Allotment has soared straight into the azure sky as well."
With that thought, Lu Qing understood one key point.
At the same time.
He gathered his mind. To him, those phenomena had lasted no more than a few fleeting instants.
He sensed the changes in the Fate Allotment above his head, along with the blessing of a thread of Profound Heaven Sect's Fate Allotment.
"It seems the sect elders concealed the Heavenly Secrets for me."
Lu Qing pondered this and swiftly discerned the might contained within that strand of Fate Allotment. It seemed something had happened this time as well.
However, although Lu Qing had studied many records, the detailed claims regarding cultivation realms were all words from different schools.
Some contradicted one another, while others were exaggerated, like a fantasy chronicle of cultivation. Its contents could serve as reference, but could not be wholly trusted.
Thus, he guessed that if there had been any movement in the outside world, it should be related to the Long River of Time.
He did not dwell