Primordial Sango and Kong Xiang had another stop at another one of the Dao Source Spaces, the River of Fate.
It was inactive; with the approaching doomsday cutting off any chance of a future for the Primal Void, this Dao Space had grown static and was no longer supplying the Secondary Fate Rivers of the Primal Worlds. Essentially, the loom of destiny was now out of operation.
Even then, having cultivated the Fate Dao in this incarnation, Kong Xiang instantly felt a connection with the laws in this place as soon as he stepped in. Mystical charms and rhythms of the Way of Fate appeared around him.
Primordial Sango turned to look at him, "Oh, I forgot you also dabble in the Fate Dao."
Kong Xiang eyes were closed, having descended into a minor state of epiphany already. His form suddenly shimmered, and another projection of himself manifested.
Primordial Sango started in surprise. This kid could also manifest himself? Also,.....
