Xu Qing raised his hand and pressed it against his glabella.
From his memories, he extracted the experiences of his life, strand by strand, transforming them into streams of light that gathered before him.
This would be his first puzzle piece!
And also the anchor point for comprehending spacetime turbulence.
This point was like a seed, nourished by Xu Qing's life, growing from it.
Powered by fate, it extended from the cocoon of his Ordinance into the spacetime turbulence, drawing what it needed from the chaos within.
What manifested on this puzzle piece was Xu Qing's past.
Within it lay his childhood in Peerless City, the struggles of survival, the trials of the Seven Blood Eyes, the ordeals on the Merfolk Island.
There was also his journey to becoming a Sword Holder, the events of Fenghai County, the great battle against the Crimson Goddess, the rise of the human race…
It contained every event, every thread of Xu Qing's fate and life.
This was a complete tapestry.