Consciousness drifting in the vast ocean of time, Long Yan felt as if he were fusing with time, and time did not reject him.
Time was right in front of him, but no matter how many methods he used, he couldn't control it. He always felt there was something missing.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed in the Azure Dragon Ring, but he was still empty-handed.
"The top and bottom, east and west are known as the universe, what has been and will be called the cosmos. Cosmos is time, time is constantly moving, never resting, like a river, continuously moving forward, never being static, and never going backwards."
Long Yan murmured, then a light flashed in his mind: "I have always entered a misunderstanding. What I sensed is only time, not time power. To control time, I need a special kind of power, the power of time. Time is illusory and elusive, and the power of time hides within time, forming different spacetimes."
