Published: February 3, 2025
In the realm of higher dimensions, there exists a unique sensation. With the Old Elder's profound cultivation in the higher dimensions, he immediately sensed that the presence stirring the fate strings of the cosmic sea before him was not a powerhouse of higher dimensions, but rather a unique existence.
“Let me see, who exactly is it?”
A power that seemed capable of annihilating everything erupted from his emaciated body. He constantly calculated, waves of high-dimensional power dissipating as he probed the vast fate, looking frail yet potent.
The winding river of fate influenced the fate lines of the cosmic sea, slowly becoming detectable under the Old Elder's gaze. His high-dimensional power slipped into the void, sensing the expansive Cosmic Sea Path.
“Oh? I see it now, it is the river of fate surging, affecting the heavenly dao of the entire cosmic sea, stirring the fate lines of the cosmic sea... That person, let me take a closer look…”
The Old Elder widened his eyes, scrutinizing intently. In his perception, the aura presented before him was not particularly strong, so it should be easy to discern its origin.
In the hazy vision, the frail Old Elder seemed to see a figure. He strained to focus, but before he could clearly make out who it was, suddenly...
“Ah!”
A terrifying force descended from the void, and the Old Elder let out a muffled grunt. Blood streamed from his eyes like wriggling earthworms, causing him excruciating pain.
“What happened?”
The Old Elder was terrified. The countless fate threads before him instantly shattered and dissipated.
“Why is it that person's aura clearly isn't strong, yet I cannot pry into it? How could I suffer such backlash?”
The Old Elder found it hard to believe.
“Previously, I couldn't probe the higher dimensional being, but the backlash from this person before me is almost the same as that higher dimensional entity. Could this person be a pawn of that higher dimensional being? Or is it some kind of scheme? The emergence of a higher dimensional being followed by the stirring of the cosmic sea's fate strings—could there be a connection between the two?”
The Old Elder grew increasingly alarmed.
“Come here.”
An ancient voice emanated from the Old Elder, instantly transmitting outward.
Boom!
In the void, the current Emperor of the Ancient Desolation Nation had already sensed the changes in the burial site of the ancestors. Upon hearing the summons, he immediately flew in, kneeling before the Old Elder.
“Ancient Ancestor!”
The Emperor of the Ancient Desolation Nation had stepped into the realm of the peak great emperor countless epochs ago, yet at this moment, he was as respectful as a child.
“The last time I instructed you to investigate the entry of higher dimensional powerhouses, were there any results?” The frail Old Elder regarded the Emperor of the Ancient Desolation Nation, speaking in a deep tone.
The Emperor of the Ancient Desolation Nation broke out in a cold sweat, anxiously saying: “Ancient Ancestor, I have sent numerous powerhouses from the ancient nation to investigate throughout the cosmic sea, but there has not been a single piece of news.”
“Not a single piece of news?” The frail Old Elder's gaze darkened. “Why is there still no information after all this time?”
“This…” The Emperor of the Ancient Desolation Nation's forehead was drenched in cold sweat as he hurriedly explained, “Ancient Ancestor, it's because higher dimensional existences are not bound by fate. No matter how we probe, we have no news; please forgive me, Ancient Ancestor.”
“Very well, I cannot blame you.” The frail Old Elder took a deep breath and said, “Immediately investigate what has happened in the Wasteland of All Gods within the cosmic sea.”
“Yes, I will go right away.”
With the Ancient Desolation Nation's lineage, even in a period of rest, it was not something ordinary forces could compare to.
Just moments later, messages began to arrive.
“Ancient Ancestor, I have found something.” The Emperor of the Ancient Desolation Nation quickly transmitted the findings.