The Sword Tomb Master was bewildered, "Old... Old Heaven??"
Old Heaven... It sounds absurd and outrageous, yet the scene of all things reversing is right before my eyes,
and apart from myself and the temple, the Master of Martial Pavilion, the rest of the myriad creatures clearly don't remember the world being destroyed once.
It's as if it never happened.
This is true time reversal.
Jian Yi looked at his own hands, bewildered, so it really is Old Heaven?
Is there really Old Heaven??
He was first startled, then enlightened, and gazed at Old Heaven, speaking with a trembling voice:
"If you truly are the Heaven above, if indeed it's destiny, could you ensure my wife's safety... could you make her eternal?"
Zhang Fusheng smiled calmly:
"Within and beyond heaven and earth, nothing is absolutely eternal, be it mountains, rivers, living beings, dynasties, or even the eighty-four thousand paths and heaven and earth themselves."
"None of it is eternal."
After a pause,
