Longshan Great Hall.
Lin Yuan was delving into the essence of space within the Demigod Lattice.
Suddenly―
Lin Yuan opened his eyes.
"Is someone spying on me?"
A subtle movement in Lin Yuan's heart, just at that moment, he felt an extremely covert sensation of being watched.
This feeling of being watched wasn't a spatial one, but rather pertained to the aspect of time.
If Lin Yuan hadn't profoundly understood the Rule of Time over these years, he probably wouldn't have sensed anything unusual at all.
Even beings of Ninth Rank and even Tenth Rank life forms would find it difficult to counteract within the domain of time.
Simply put,
there was some entity, traversing against the River of Time, trying to decipher Lin Yuan's true origins.
"Hmm?"
Lin Yuan's mind sank into his mental sea where the majestic and grand Door to the Myriad Realms stood, a trivial backlash, following the projection of the Door to the Myriad Realms, indifferently released.
