Ji Hao took one step per epoch, each step crossing an era. All the Emperors lay beneath his feet, submerged in the years, turned into a handful of yellow earth.
They were all like passing clouds, gone in the blink of an eye.
Though they were exalted Emperors, they were still human. At the pinnacle of the Human Dao Domain, they were still only human.
Without becoming immortal, one could never escape the years and would eventually become a handful of yellow earth.
Without becoming an Immortal King, one could not look down upon all living beings from within the River of Time.
Ji Hao raised his gaze toward the upstream reaches of the River of Time. His eyes crossed endless years and, following the Power of Karma, saw a strand of Divine Sense recklessly searching for something.
A strand of Divine Sense flowing downstream from eternity ago?
Ji Hao seemed to realize something. "If it's him, then he really deserves a lesson!"
Ji Hao watched that Divine Sense move about wildly, utterly unaware of him. It seemed to have its own purpose, unlike Ji Hao, who was merely wandering freely.
There was a special fluctuation within the River of Time, similar to that Divine Sense. Once someone triggered that Restriction, it would draw the Divine Sense seated in the past of the River of Time.
That person had no reservations, believing himself to be the King of Time as he headed directly toward that special point in time.
"This foolish child clearly hasn't suffered enough from society to be this cocky!" Ji Hao could not help mocking him as he watched the man act so recklessly.
Ji Hao sensed the Power of Karma growing more urgent, as though calling to him. The drop of blood he had obtained years