Lu Benwei vaguely felt that if he could figure out how these miners died, he could also figure out the origin of the divine land.
He could see the signs by looking at the tiny details, and he could also understand a thing or two about the great disaster three thousand years ago.
"I want to use the spiritual energy in this mine to cross the river of time!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard Lu Benwei's thoughts.
"Crossing the river of time? Can your spirit bear such a heavy burden?" Everyone was slightly worried.
"It's fine. I have a secret technique with me."
Lu Benwei gave everyone a reassuring look. Everyone thought for a moment and decided to let Lu Benwei go all out.
Lu Benwei immediately sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes. In an instant, all the spiritual energy in the mine began to riot. Lu Benwei's sea of consciousness also started to rage as if it was boiling.
"Eye of Insight, River of Time!"
