"You don't understand?"
Fang Zhixing gauged the situation, noticing Xigou's bewildered expression, as if he were listening to some heavenly scripture.
He couldn't help but laugh, "Let me tell you, if I ascend to the Third Layer now, my cultivation should be stepping over the threshold of the 'Fate Realm', allowing me to briefly preset my own future."
"The Nirvana Realm cultivates the past."
"The Reincarnation Realm cultivates the present."
"The Fate Realm cultivates the future!"
"Nirvana rebirths in the past, reincarnation occurs in this life, fate turns in the future!"
"A person can only look back at the past, stay in the present, and strive to change the future!"
Upon hearing these words, Xigou felt vaguely awed, understanding yet feeling as though he understood nothing, profound and unfathomable.
After a while, Xigou felt indifferent.
