Repairing a Taoist Tool

Ou Yangming had a strange feeling. He looked at a petal falling elegantly in the sky, and a faint power of law appeared on his body.

The petal that fell gracefully seemed to pause for a moment, and its speed gradually decreased in Ou Yangming's perspective.

Ou Yangming swore that he was not mistaken. Its speed had definitely slowed down. The petals that fell almost at the same time in the distance had landed on the ground, but the one on his side was still floating in the air.

"This is..." Ou Yangming's eyes were filled with surprise. This was the law of time. Ou Yangming had come into contact with it a long time ago, but he had never taken the initiative to control it.

The feeling was very comfortable.

Just like the ruler of all living things, time and space were the kings of laws that could command all laws.