Not only could he not see Confucius, he could not sense any trace of his presence.
The Outer World seemed to hold not the slightest trace of Confucius.
Fang Yun frowned, then closed his eyes, using the Sacred Way to deduce and his heart to feel.
Boom...
Fang Yun's mind shuddered.
He "saw" that on Upside-Down Peak Mountain in the Outer World, before the Half-Sages and Second Saints, there was also a mass of sunlight, illuminating ten thousand ages and shining over all beneath heaven.
That light seemed intensely brilliant, its aura boundlessly vast, as though it would remain unchanged for eternity and dissolve all things. Yet in truth, the light was like a spring breeze brushing across his face, soothing beyond measure.
Fang Yun still could not see Confucius.
But Fang Yun knew that was Confucius.
At that moment, all the sages on Upside-Down Peak Mountain opened their eyes, rose to their feet, and looked toward Fang Yun.
Most wore smiles, though their expressions differed in subtle ways.
Zong Moju stood among them, chaos seemingly coming into being within his eyes.
Sage Meng stood among them, divine light rising and falling in his eyes.
In the eyes of the Miscellaneous School's sages, mighty waves surged.
In the eyes of the Confucian School's sages, some held clear, gentle ripples, while others churned with rushing currents.
But all of them were smiling.
Then strange expressions appeared on their faces.
The Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon asked in surprise, "Big Brother, Sage Kong over there says he can't see you. Could it be that you... can't see him either?"
"I cannot see him, yet I can," Fang Yun replied.
The Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon shouted, "Sage Kong, my big brother's gone muddleheaded! He says he can see you and can't see you."
After a while,