This disturbance was rather slight.
Yet Lu Qing's footsteps along the Great Dao abruptly came to a halt.
Ever since each of his paths had successively entered the Dao, the Great Dao beneath his feet had begun to suffuse with streaks of radiance.
As far as his eyes could see, all was illusory darkness.
Only this long Great Dao path beneath his feet shimmered with drops of Clear Light, as though boundless Dao Rhyme lay hidden within.
Lu Qing looked back. The Dao Seals at the very beginning of this path had formed into a spread resembling an Eight Trigrams formation.
Countless Dao Seals around them were slowly being drawn toward the outskirts. A vortex lay at the center, a sea of stars around it.
Lu Qing had been walking forward all this time and had not paid attention to how far he had gone, or how many steps he had taken.
But this time, when he looked back, what he saw was no longer merely his own vast and misty Great Dao path.
Instead, he gazed directly back and saw the beginning of his own path, all the way to the front of the Great Dao where he now stood.
A faint gleam of Spirit Light flickered in his eyes.
That sea of Dao Seals had condensed countless Time Dao Seals.
"The Dao Seals have undergone a slight change."
These Dao Seals could all be considered the first Dao Markers his Great Dao had left within time.
They were the boldest and most brilliant traces of his Great Dao.
And now, Dao Seals appeared one after another, circling together like the Innate Eight Trigrams.
They carried an added hint of ancient simplicity and profound mystery.
What made Lu Qing raise his brows slightly was that the other Dao Seals