Time.
It was the most profound and elusive thing.
Time flowed like water. It was omnipresent, surrounding us at every moment.
But no one could truly capture time.
This was a Dao of profound mystery.
This was the supreme, immutable Law governing the operation of all things in the world!
The cultivation of a Martial Artist was an act of defying the heavens. It was a process of comprehending the supreme Laws of heaven and earth, mastering them to achieve a state of longevity equal to the world itself, or even to surpass it.
What Jiang Chen was doing now was comprehending Time Sword Intent!
He tried to perceive the three statues of the Three Historical Buddhas sitting before him, but the fluctuations of the Secrets of Time emanating from the Past Buddha and Future Buddha were far too profound. It left Jiang Chen utterly baffled.
'Past? What is the past...?'
'Future? Is the future just what comes later?'
'Then what about the present? Is the place we are in truly the present?'
