Time passed, and after an unknown period, under Xu Qing's careful control, both he and the damaged pagoda he was in began to reduce their rotation speed.
They gradually reached a balance with the speed of the vortex.
At the moment they balanced each other, although the three sides seemed to be spinning, because the rotational speed was the same as the direction, in Xu Qing's perception… it was as though he, the damaged pagoda, and the vortex had all stopped.
The instant this feeling of stillness appeared in his mind, Xu Qing saw his surroundings.
He saw the vast vortex and time that seemed to be flowing inside.
He saw countless spaces alternating with each other.
He even saw blurry historical scenes appearing in the vortex, intertwining with the future scenes.
Vaguely, he seemed to see himself…
However, before he could see clearly, time and space completely fused together under the power of the vortex.