Chapter 89: No Time Like the Present Chen Ping activated the Grand Dao Divine Eyes once more, purple-gold light swirling deep within his pupils. He peered through the churning death qi, past the frenzied cultivators, toward the mountain peak's deepest reaches. Closer. Closer still. The scene before him made his pupils contract violently. --- It was a massive altar. On either side of the altar lay two enormous lakes - one to the left, one to the right, as distinct as night and…