His figure stood slenderly at the edge of the precipice, the breeze whipping his white clothes into a rustling sound.,The bead was something he had obtained unintentionally in his past life. He didn't know its purpose yet, but it seemed to have a special ability to help tear through space.,He finally knew why he felt a sense of familiarity when looking at the bead. The energy within the bead was his cultivation from his past life, all his divine meridian realm skills integrated into it.。