He gently waved his hand.
The massive water mirror, like a sky curtain, began to change.
At that moment, it displayed the scenery from six thousand years ago—the Four Seasons Sect had already completely taken over and built an array around the entire Eastern Domain by then.
Each of the four seasons had a deity to watch over them according to a schedule; day and night rotated, rain and snow, wind and frost were descended according to the decrees, and in the depths of the East Pole Yang Sea, the Golden Crow ascended from Fusang, traversed the entire Eastern Domain, and returned to Ruo Wood to rest.
The whole world was exuding abundant vitality.
But…
"I see." Su Xing mused: "I've only seen records of this era in texts and some Grotto Heavens. So it was a time of divine governance."
That's what he said.
