The old voice seemed to have reached its limit. It was as if an extremely weak person had used the last of his strength to send it out. It passed through the endless universe, passed through the endless years, sank into the cycle of reincarnation, and reverberated in the pitch-black void, it filled Wang Baole’s ears.
It seemed to have touched his soul, causing Wang Baole’s consciousness to fluctuate. At first, the fluctuations were still weak, but as the aftersounds came in layers, the fluctuations in his consciousness gradually grew stronger. Eventually.., wang Baole’s entire body trembled. His consciousness woke up, and his eyes..
Opened.
What he saw wasn’t the fated star, nor was it the book of Heavenly Fate, nor was it the exalted Heavenly Dharma. It was... a starry sky!