Chen Sheng gently raised his hand, and the somewhat dim Taihao Celestial Mirror broke free from its restraints, slowly flying into his palm as if welcoming its master.
He flicked his fingers lightly, and the mirror's surface instantly rippled. Countless golden runes surged from the cracks, transforming into a torrent of information that poured into his consciousness.
"Epoch Annihilation… three thousand years remaining…"
"The dynastic tide is elusive, the heart dao leaps…"
"Dynastic Emperor Sutra, Nine Volumes of Illusory Heart…"
Chen Sheng stood in the center of the Taihao Hall, surrounded by flowing golden light, quickly sorting through this information, his expression as calm as an ancient well.
The countdown to the cosmic calamity, the heavenly emperor's cultivation choices, and the complete picture of two top-tier inheritances were clearly displayed before him.
