Zhao Yi's hand was enveloped by the Power of Ti, and then slowly attracted to the River of Ti ahead.
It was a feeling of common roots and origins; his Power of Ti had been comprehended through the River of Ti.
Looking at this River of Ti, Zhao Yi felt a sense of unreality.
Because just as he was about to begin taming it, various images suddenly appeared above.
The River of Ti before him, though static in position, had its waters constantly flowing within.
The surface of the water glinted faintly, like countless twinkling diamonds leaping on the riverbed.
Suddenly, scenes appeared above, depicting a rootless, sourceless river appearing in the mountains, flanked by lush trees that bloom in sunlight, turning the leaves at their branches a pale yellow. Occasionally, a few swallows danced on the branches, as if bringing the river notes of life.
The River of Ti lingered there that day, spring passing to the east, year after year.
He didn't know how long had passed, but beside Zhao Yi, strange sights from within the River of Ti began to manifest.
The trees seed to grow right beside him, golden sunlight cascading overhead, the wind rustling, alarming the birds, sending them fluttering from the forest.
Zhao Yi closed his eyes, feeling like he was this River of Ti; at this mont, his sense of ti disappeared, for he was ti, and ti could be wielded by him.
Suddenly.
A Law Fragnt appeared on Zhao Yi, a clock symbol engraved on the back of his hand.
Zhao Yi opened his eyes and glanced at it, his face showing delight: "Is this the Fragnt of the Law of Ti?"
"I didn't expect I could truly comprehend it. Now that my Power of Ti has turned into a Fragnt of the Law of Ti, my understanding of ti deepens evermore."
"Ti can be still, or it can flow gently, but for , no matter how much ti passes, it's rely a blink of an eye."
Then.
The scenes above the River of Ti changed again.
And the surface water seed to be flowing.
The River of Ti seed to always move forward, traversing once stagnant canyons and peaks.
Then, defying gravity, it flowed uphill from the mountain's base, reaching an ancient temple standing majestically atop the peak, its simple square towers reaching skyward, exuding a mysterious aura.
This temple, of simple construction, has countless years behind it, marked by the passage of ti, now a testant and legacy of history. At this mont, the monks ditating in the courtyard continuously chanted the Buddhist Scripture, and as ti slipped by, under Zhao Yi's astonished gaze, the elderly monks began to gradually grow younger.
At first.
Wrinkles on their faces gradually vanished, their hunched figures slowly straightening.
Simultaneously, their tattered clothes began to transform into new garnts.
With the monks continuously striking the wooden fish before them, their eyes growing firr, they journeyed from old age to youth, and finally to childhood.
Then.
He seed to notice Zhao Yi, smiling at him faintly.
As he further shrank, becoming a child, the wooden fish in his hand no longer held his interest, casually tossed aside.
At this mont.
He seed to be about ten years old, at the mischievous age, yet he did not move, sitting there eagerly changing, until at last, Zhao Yi saw him beco an infant, then eerily vanish before his eyes.
At this ti, the flow of ti seed to accelerate.
He saw the temple continuously change, as if ti rewound, becoming new bit by bit.
Like that monk, returning to the past.
Zhao Yi closed his eyes, realizing this ti was returning to the past, not only people but all things; he could return to any already occurred event just by wishing.
At this mont.
The River of Ti was already two-thirds connected to him. Finally, when Zhao Yi looked again, the scenes of the River of Ti had changed once more.
This scene seed to occur in the New World.
Everything within it was the scenery around the New World's imperial city today, which Zhao Yi noticed at a glance.
And the River of Ti plumted from the distant mountaintop, descending along the well-ford river before slowly flowing onto the plain beyond the imperial city.
Soon after, the plain changed continuously, with sea and land shifts occurring in an instant.
The next mont, a modern city appeared before his eyes, skyscrapers towering, people bustling, and before long, cultivators flying and crossing the land appeared.
These cultivators traversed along predetermined flight routes, constantly weaving through different places.
Beyond these cultivators, technology in the New World was quite advanced at this ti.
Ti travel was exceedingly common, with people's cultivation relying not only on themselves but also on various advanced instrunts for assistance.
When Zhao Yi saw this, the scene ca to an abrupt halt.
Though the River of Ti continued endlessly flowing, it already had no effect on him.
Now, he had gained this River of Ti completely.
And through these three scenes, his Ti Law was nearing Perfection, now paused at the Great Success stage.
These three scenes represented the present, past, and future!
In the final scene, he glimpsed the future course and developnt of the New World.
Zhao Yi closed his eyes, contemplating whether to change these events, for he could, through understanding the future, make changes now.
But upon thinking, letting everything develop as it should seed best.
Intervening rashly might incite unforeseen butterfly effects.
At this mont.
In Zhao Yi's perception, a suprely powerful presence locked onto here, and the next mont, that person appeared before him.
"Zhao Yi, long ti no see. If I hadn't left a Space Mark here last ti, I couldn't have found you."
"You've indeed comprehended the Ti Law, just as I thought, so no wonder you're here seeking the River of Ti."
"But it's a pity!"
"You've only just arrived, likely without any understanding of how to use the Ti Law."
"However, I'm different from last ti; I had only just understood the Space Law then, which is why I didn't act. Otherwise, you would have died last ti."
Zhao Yi squinted, observing the Demonic Qi-surrounded protagonist, a bit surprised.
He had never expected the protagonist to have understood the Space Law, the second-ranked Law in the Three Thousand Worlds.
Although it sounded formidable, compared to his Ti Law, it was still sowhat inferior.
If his Ti Law hadn't reached Perfection, this encounter might truly have posed a problem, for the mont the protagonist appeared, space had already solidified in his perception, immobilizing him utterly.
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