Although a decision had been made, the crisis was far from over.
The reason was simple:
"I still need time."
Progenitor Tingyou's expression was grave, the Light of Spiritual Wisdom in his eyes almost overflowing from his pupils. His fingertips nearly rubbed sparks into existence, a sight that even Lü Yang could not comprehend.
But it was still not enough.
"The Celestial Mansion... it's too distant. Even with the Water and Fire Tribulation on you as a karmic link for positioning, it's extremely difficult to calculate."
"Worse, its position is constantly shifting, like a surging wave. I can only lock onto it at the exact moment the wave crests. If the wave falls, any attempt at positioning will be off by a hair's breadth, yet result in a thousand-mile error. A single misstep could even lead us into a fatal deathtrap."
Lü Yang was not surprised to hear this.
