章節 1821: Cold

Ryu had an idea on how to proceed from here, but it would take some doing.

Time, space, Fate, and his Cosmos Fog should be enough to succeed… so long as he had the foundation of [Fate Reversal] to rely upon as well.

Using the Origin Flame, he was able to retrace the steps of his cultivation, and it was precisely because of this that he could see through all the flaws so clearly.

His Rebirth had given him a chance to mend it, but the trouble was that too much of its Essence had been taken by his eyes. Though, he couldn't complain. If not for the mutation in his Rebirth talent, he might very well still be blind to this day.

'It's possible… However…'

Ryu chose to abandon the idea for now. Trying to leap on a new wave was precisely his problem in the first place. The moment he had a new idea, he wanted to fiendishly pursue it. But though it was enticing, what was the difference between doing this now and not changing at all?