The Emperor vaguely recalled an ancient record mentioning the term 'Alioth'; it seemed to be the name of a star. Even though he didn't really understand what was going on, he could tell that a certain astronomical phenomenon was being described. Did certain celestial patterns have to align for him to obtain eternal life?
Zhao Ruizhi's expression changed several times. He had believed that he was unmatched in this world, that there was nothing too hard for him. He had remained calm even when the world itself was being destroyed previously. But now, he really was starting to feel a bit of despair.
If a certain celestial pattern was needed, how was he supposed to influence the stars above? According to what he knew, many of these celestial patterns only happened once in a long time. The shortest intervals took a few decades, while the longer ones took thousands or even tens of thousands of years. They were definitely not things human strength could control.