When desire becomes hope, when hope transcends fate,
then freedom arrives.
Fan Wubing felt everything within the Cosmos-in-the-Casket. The Destiny Dao was gradually losing its ability to control all things; though it still existed, it had already become a mere recorder. Just like the True Dragon, which from the moment of its birth had been the observer of the Great Thousand Worlds.
This perhaps was the original visage of the True Dragon and of destiny.
One observes, one records.
Now, to probe why destiny had so obstinately sought to usher in the Final Eternity held no meaning anymore.
Suddenly,
a call surfaced within Fan Wubing's will.
After sensing it for a moment, he said to Fu Manman and Luo Qingyao,
"The Great Wilderness Cyan Dragon is calling to me. I must go to the Cosmos-in-the-Casket."
Fu Manman asked, "Is it for something in particular?"
Fan Wubing thought for a while, then smiled. "Most likely it wants me to help rebuild the Great Thousand Worlds."
