At that moment, Shen Yun went wandering in the Void and entered the profoundly mysterious Empty Clarity Realm.
As immortal music entered his ears, he suddenly thought of an ancient allusion: Zi Fei Yu, An Zhi Yu Zhi Le?
Destiny was not decided by man. If one looked at it from one's own perspective, what one saw was no more than an illusory flower and water moon, possessing only its shape.
Only by following the Great Dao and casting aside the Seven Emotions and Six Desires could one illuminate destiny's true trajectory.
"Heaven and Earth are born with me, All things are one with me."
Shen Yun forgot both self and object, and in a flash of lightning and spark of flint, he completely grasped the true meaning of this immortal art.
The Qi Gazing Art, which had long since reached the Transcendence Realm, broke through once more at this moment and stepped onto an entirely new level.
Wherever his gaze reached, that illusory, ethereal River of Destiny actually became clearer than ever before, with thousands upon thousands of Threads of Karma weaving and stretching onward, flowing slowly toward the future.
"So that's how it is..."
Shen Yun's gleam in the eyes was distant, as if he were asking and answering himself, "Perhaps all the Arts of Heavenly Secrets in this world have gone in the wrong direction."
"To use past experience to deduce the greatest possibility of the future is nothing more than carving a mark on the boat to seek a sword. Any single variable can make an established future deviate."
This principle was like Inverted Causality.
The Art of Heavenly Secrets took the result as its starting point, reversed it to infer the causes of events, and thereby reached a conclusion.
The true Dao of Destiny, however,