Sigh under the Waterfall of Time (2)

Lin Feng asked thoughtfully, "What material is this paper effigy made of? Can it actually withstand the scouring of the River of Time?"

Landry smiled and said, "Paper made from the Tree of Life and paper effigies stacked together."

Lin Feng was momentarily stunned before realizing that the Tree of Life being referred to wasn't the one within him or Lin Fen.

In the era of the God Race, there was still a Tree of Life?

He did not ask further and continued to observe the paper effigy.

The paper effigy flowed along the river, gradually fading from their view. Landry waved his hand, and a scene visible to the paper effigy appeared before them, albeit somewhat blurry.

"My Great Dao of Karma has its weaknesses after all, only at a level comparable to an ordinary divine level. If it were at the level of a god, the scene would be clearer," sighed Landry.