"Where did you get this 'Immortal Sacrifice' from? Is it also a legacy from the Time-Space Elder?" Yang Ji looked towards the Time Tower and asked.
"No, it's not, this is a secret art that I stumbled upon by accident," Bai Ziqi twisted his tower body, as if frowning, and told the truth.
"Stumbled upon it?" Yang Ji was slightly startled. Such a heaven-defying secret art could actually be stumbled upon casually.
"It must be that certain individuals deliberately scattered the secret arts across the Myriad Realms, using them to harvest others' lifespans!" the Rotting Wooden Box said with a heavy voice, "At the realm of such beings, they are already in pursuit of origins and destiny."
"My master has pondered the Heavenly Secrets for countless eons and once said with a furrowed brow this phrase: 'Perhaps...everything in the world is fixed.'"
"Everything in the world is fixed?" Yang Ji slightly furrowed his brow.
