The universe was vast and boundless. If viewed from the outside world, it was almost impossible to cover its boundaries and understand the overall situation. However, to Meng Qi, who lived at an infinite height, it was like a strange point that was constantly overlapping. It was all in his eyes, at this moment, this impenetrable universe was shrouded in a layer of hazy mist. It was clearly different from other places, preventing Meng Qi’s divine sense from probing in.
The strange situation attracted Meng Qi’s attention. His spiritual sense took form and transformed into a transparent, ancient glass lamp. It emitted black and white light, drawing in all the karma threads around it. It continued to gather and separate at the wick of the lamp, it flickered with flames.
