Qi Cultivation Starting from the Repair Panel

This Hao Yan is clearly one of the eight Martial Ancestors still observing.

"Hao Yan is indeed Moonlight's older brother."

Erosion Sun Rain took over the conversation, nodding slightly, with deep eyes: "Hao Yan is considered a junior among us. During the late Primordial Era, amidst the turbulent times, he was not yet born. Therefore, he has never personally seen you. His understanding of you is only based on rumors and records, ultimately separated by a layer, hence he still has doubts about you, and his heart remains hesitant, unable to fully commit."

Chu Zheng's gaze slightly narrowed, asking, "Does he have memories from his previous life?"

"He indeed has memories of his past life, but..."

Erosion Sun Rain paused slightly, thinking for a few breaths before speaking:

"These memories were extracted with Great Divine Power by Moonlight when her lifespan was exhausted before her death, forming a complete memory copy. She then entered the Universe and found Hao Yan's residual soul in the Soul Origin Pool, injecting all the memories into his residual soul to help him reshape his True Spirit, hoping for his resurrection."

At this point, Erosion Sun Rain's tone turned cool: "Unfortunately, memories are ultimately just memories. For us living creatures of the Universe, even if we completely absorb the memories, they're just like reading a history book unrelated to oneself, or a fleeting dream."

"The experiences and emotions like joy and sorrow, deeply etched obsessions... after all, are just 'others' experiences. Although Hao Yan possesses all the memories of his previous life, he cannot truly empathize."

"To him, those past memories are more like a distant story, so he doesn't feel much sibling affection towards Moonlight."

Throughout, Erosion Sun Rain's words carried a tinge of sigh, as if empathizing.

"Hmph!"

Beside them, Su Lingyun let out a cold snort. A tangible killing intent erupted around, and the chaotic air currents surged violently throughout the Star Sea. Her eyes, like those quenched with the light of a billion extinguished stars, overflowed with coldness, decisively saying:

"Ancestral Dao, for those undecided, harboring ulterior motives, my advice is only one word—kill!"

"With thunderous means, wipe them out, eradicate their roots. The situation is unstable now, what use is leaving those with ulterior motives? It's just raising trouble for later, only to invite more problems. We should eliminate them while they haven't truly become a threat, so as to eradicate future calamities!"

At the moment she uttered 'kill', the void behind Su Lingyun was torn apart. The needle-like, pitch-black Sword Qi gathered silently, ready to strike.

Erosion Sun Rain neither refuted nor agreed, simply standing quietly aside, awaiting Chu Zheng's decision.

Chu Zheng's eyelids drooped slightly. The words of the two were like stones thrown into a deep pool, stirring only shallow ripples in his vast lake of mind, quickly returning to calm.

Ever since Heavenly Fate entered his body, his emotional fluctuations have been gradually weakening, and his perception of external disturbances has been diminishing, hard to stir again.

"No rush."

After pondering for a few breaths, Chu Zheng's voice sounded, seemingly infused with the rhyme of heaven, immediately calming Su Lingyun's nearly boiling killing intent.

"Wait until I emerge from seclusion, then we'll discuss the pros and cons."

Chu Zheng's gaze was deep, the depths of his pupils reflecting that distant Silver Gray Hall which was exhaling the Laws of Space-time.

"With the fall of the Ancient Ancestors, the Heavenly Fate they carried would naturally dissipate, returning to the Universe. The Heavenly Dao cycles, and it will soon be that a new lifeform at the peak of the Mythical Domain will sense this scattered Heavenly Fate. Seizing this opportunity, they might ascend in one step, achieving a new Ancient Ancestor status."

Chu Zheng's expression was calm and undisturbed, his tone growing more indifferent:

"This is the law of heaven and earth's cycle. Erasing these observers is just clearing a space for newcomers. The nascent Ancient Ancestors, their character, and stance remain uncontrollable variables. Killing them only addresses the symptoms, not the root. Those newly emerged Ancient Ancestors, for their own protection, might not hesitate to choose to aid the Immortal Alliance."

He slightly lifted his head, his gaze penetrating the barrier of the Chaos Sea, seeing the mighty stream of Heavenly Fate flowing invisibly and intangibly throughout the Myriad Heavens and Realms, yet it dominates the rise and fall of billions of living beings' destinies.

"Only by entirely incorporating Heavenly Fate into one's palm, making it operate according to one's will, can one fundamentally eradicate future troubles."

Chu Zheng raised a hand, his five fingers grasping the void, as if wanting to clutch the entire universe in his palm.

Erosion Sun Rain's gaze slightly narrowed. Just then, in Chu Zheng's eyes, he saw the obvious ambition.

With that, Chu Zheng spoke no more, taking a step forward, and his figure vanished from his original place, only to reappear silently before the grand gate of the Silver Gray Hall.

The door was engraved with Space-Time Array Patterns more complex than the starry sky a billion times over. At this moment, as he approached, it awakened like a slumbering giant beast, flowing with gentle yet profound silvery radiance.

The door, heavy enough to crush the stars, slowly opened. Inside was not the view of a typical hall, but a kaleidoscope of chaotic colors, where the boundaries of time and space were completely blurred, merging and flowing endlessly.

Immense and vast, the power of the Space-time Law was almost substantial, rushing forward like a bursting cosmic river.

Chu Zheng's figure did not pause, stepping decisively into the boiling time-space turbulence.

Boom!

The hall door closed heavily behind Chu Zheng, sealing off the inside from the outside.

At the moment the door closed, the entire Silver Gray Hall erupted with unprecedented brilliant light. The Space-Time Array Patterns enveloping it were instantly activated to the extreme, countless mysterious runes flowing crazily, intertwining and recombining, forming layers of visible time-space ripples, like billions of layers of transparent glass, firmly protecting the hall at the core.

The void at the edges of the formation began to change strangely, the surrounding time-space being forcibly distorted and stretched by the terrifying power within the hall, accelerating.

Under the hundredfold time flow difference, those Star Fragments that previously moved as slowly as grains of sand and glowed faintly, suddenly transformed into streaks of blurred light, like frenziedly spurred warhorses, revolving madly around the star domain where the hall resided at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the hall was obscured, leaving only the brilliant light net woven by intertwining star trails of countless streaks.

Many Ancient Ancestors had long since tacitly retreated to a farther distance to avoid the influence of the array, with powerful Protective Divine Light rising around each of them, resisting the escaping space-time turbulence.

"A hundredfold time flow, together with the Chaos Sea itself, a year in the Great Universe is ten thousand years inside the hall. This time, the Ancestral Dao's seclusion might culminate in one effort."

Erosion Sun Rain looked at the area completely enveloped in chaotic light and shadow, a glint in his eyes: "Chu An remains in the Chaos Sea to continue protecting the Ancestral Dao. We shall return to wait for news."

Hearing this, the many Ancient Ancestors left without any delay, turning away one after another.

Just as living creatures in the Great Universe would be repelled when heading to the Universe, so too would they feel discomfort lingering here for long.

In the blink of an eye, beneath the starry sky remained only a woman dressed in purple. She glanced at the hall shrouded by the star-lit web, silent, then sat cross-legged beneath the starry sky, quietly waiting.

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Inside the hall, it was an entirely different world.

There was no distinction of up, down, left, or right here, only endless, roaring torrents of the Space-Time Law.

The Space-Time Law exhibited a magnificent and deadly color, sometimes surging like a star river, sometimes collapsing like an abyss, and time was completely shattered here.

Chu Zheng suspended himself at the core of this space-time law storm, sitting cross-legged like an immovable Divine Mountain rooted in the depths of a turbulent ocean. The Space-Time Law gathered to form a silver-gray robe, cloaking his side unmovingly amid the turbulent flows strong enough to tear apart the universe.

A wisp of his Divine Sense entered the Cave Heaven World, arriving in front of Bai Nian, and he said in a deep voice:

"Later I will enter seclusion. If you regret now, it is still time."

This seclusion was of great significance. Before entering the Ancestor Realm, he would not emerge, undoubtedly consuming an extremely long span of years and time.

With Bai Nian's current cultivation, he might not last until Chu Zheng's emergence, running out of life.