Imagining oneself as a perceptive sphere might be a bit too advanced, but isn't it possible to learn by copying others?
The greatest talent of humanity is to start by imitating others and then carve out their own path. In this, Tang Luo is full of confidence.
Piercing through the Nine Heavens and peering into the Endless Void, where countless stars wait for Tang Luo's appreciation—is there really not a single "sphere" worthy of imitation?
Void Energy flows into the bimetallic rings, and his vision, enhanced by the faint energy, flashes brilliantly with golden light in Tang Luo's eyes.
Even after his already astonishing vision was enhanced hundreds of times, he still couldn't see the information he wanted.
Looking at even the nearest celestial body, he could only see its mottled surface and its fluctuating ley lines. A dead silence and calmness dominate this vast main theme.
