At Penglai's highest point.
Luxuan stood with his eyes closed.
The two great origins of Penglai and Fangzhang circulated simultaneously deep within his Primordial Spirit. A faint, strange aura continuously traveled along the newly formed complete connection between them.
This feeling was entirely different from when he had searched for Fangzhang.
Fangzhang had been concealed within layer upon layer of space.
Though its aura constantly shifted, its spatial location could ultimately still be locked down.
The aura before him now was exceedingly strange.
Luxuan had only just caught it.
The next instant.
It vanished.
When it reappeared.
Its aura carried an extremely ancient scent of time.
It was as though what he sensed now had come from tens of thousands of years ago.
A moment later.
The same aura appeared for the third time.
Yet Luxuan clearly sensed within it a hazy implication of something that had not yet happened.
Like the future.
The experience was remarkably wondrous.
The same origin.
Had left different fluctuations in the past, present, and future at once.
Yunxiao and Zhao Gongming soon arrived before him.
Bixiao had just broken through to Mid Taiyi and was in high spirits. Seeing Luxuan staring toward the Eastern Sea, she immediately guessed what was happening, her eyes lighting up. "Master, did Yingzhou react?"
"Yes."
Luxuan nodded.
Bixiao immediately perked up.
"Where is it?"
"I still can't lock down its location."
Bixiao looked rather surprised.
Fangzhang had been so capable of fleeing.
Yet in the end, they had forcibly deduced its path and intercepted it.
And now, they could not even lock down Yingzhou's location?
Zhao Gongming's expression turned more serious.
After sensing it for a moment, his brows gradually furrowed as well.
"This disciple can only sense a trace of an aura from the same origin, but that