Chương 457: Losing Time

Inside his cottage, Wang Wei sat cross-legged, eyes closed, deep in meditation. A transparent Golden Buddha with his face rapidly condensed behind him.

And when the Buddha finally condensed, Wang Wei opened his eyes and exhaled.

'Interesting. A cultivation technique that cultivates the past, present, and future self. I feel that all three scrolls might be significant to me in the future.'

However, now was not the time to think about the other two scrolls. Without hesitation, Wang Wei activated the [Future Buddha Self] in conjunction with his Nexus of Fate.

Then, he saw the moment of his death. To be precise, he saw some information.

He was in a strange place that he could not understand as everything seemed purposefully blurred. He was in the midst of a battle with an individual with a saber.