Qi Cultivation Starting from the Repair Panel

At that time, it is possible that Feng Ting will join forces with the Martial Ancestor to clear away these Ancient Ancestors of the Universe.

Time passes in suppression, Feng Ting watches Hao Yan, quietly waiting for his response.

If these remaining Ancient Ancestors do not agree, just entering the Chaos Sea will expend considerable effort. The Universe's twenty ancestors, if united and holding the advantage of terrain, they absolutely cannot harm Chu Zheng in the slightest.

Finally, Hao Yan raised his head, his voice calm and unruffled:

"I don't trust you, Feng Ting."

This sentence instantly made Feng Ting frown.

Hao Yan's gaze swept over several Immortal Ancestors and landed on Feng Ting's tightly furrowed brow, solemnly saying:

"I only trust Moonlight."

The human heart is hard to gauge, and the dispute between the two realms has lasted long. The matter now plotted is too great, involving too many angles. He cannot entrust his wealth and life on the illusory words.

"Let Moonlight come."

Hao Yan's voice was resolute: "Let her come see me personally and tell me in person whether she supports your actions today. If she comes, if she speaks, then I will agree to help you."

"Otherwise..." Hao Yan slowly shook his head: "Forget about it all."

"Hao Yan."

Feng Ting finally couldn't restrain himself, a low shout, his eyes gleaming cold: "The situation is urgent, Chu Zheng could succeed and emerge anytime, you're like this..."

"No need to say more."

Hao Yan directly interrupted Feng Ting's words, his expression still calm: "To me, showing loyalty to Chu Zheng seems more advantageous than cooperating with you, at least… he has touched reincarnation, if he rises to power, he can still ensure I have good karma in my next life."

"I'll wait for Moonlight's reply."

With those words, Hao Yan no longer lingered, his figure suddenly transformed into a ray of dawn light that tore through the void, instantly disappearing within it.

Feng Ting's face gradually sank, his palm under the sleeve tightening, knuckles turning white, sharp Immortal Qi uncontrollably overflowing.

The three Immortal Ancestors beside him all showed a few degrees of solemnity on their faces.

"If Hao Yan does not agree, or even turns against us, it will be impossible for us to cross the Universe and enter the Chaos Sea."

Taiyi Chaozong spoke first, pointing out the current situation: "In my opinion, we still need to ask Moonlight to come forward."

Upon hearing this, Xuling Jun beside him shook his head slightly, his silver hair gently dancing: "Moonlight has previously sheltered Chu Zheng many times, right now, who knows what plan she is concocting, why would she be willing to take risks with us."

"That's right."

Not far away, Ni Huang nodded: "Moonlight sheltered Chu Zheng, simply to gamble on a possibility. Now that she hasn't stepped forward to help Chu Zheng, that's already good for us."

Moonlight...

Feng Ting took a deep breath, suppressing the irritation bubbling in his heart, silent and dark thoughts swirling in his eyes.

Asking Moonlight to come forward is not impossible.

Smash the Heavenly Fortune Immortal Tablet, break open the Immortal Dao Bloodline Shackles, dismantle the Thirteen Clans, Moonlight will naturally emerge.

But if so, the Immortal Path will not exist, the clans will be entirely destroyed, the Heavenly Destiny True Spirit will not agree.

The path clearly won't work.

Feng Ting lightly closed his eyelids, his emotions sinking, thoughts racing in his mind, now needing to find a new turning point...

Buzz——

While Feng Ting was pondering, a streak of flowing light abruptly appeared from the edge of the starry sky, landing in his palm.

Since Moonlight went into seclusion, Punishment Authority had been reclaimed by Feng Ting; it was a message sourced from within Punishment Authority from an Immortal Emperor.

Right now, this Immortal Emperor was stationed at the edge of Chaos Sea.

Having glanced at the message, Feng Ting's expression froze slightly, his eyes narrowing.

Xuling Jun noticed Feng Ting's changed expression and felt somewhat puzzled: "What has happened?"

Feng Ting came to his senses, murmuring:

"The temporal barriers of the Chaos Sea... seem to have weakened."

With those words, the three Immortal Ancestors beside him instantly perked up.

The four didn't hesitate a moment, turned to leave, and just a few breaths later, they had crossed the Universe and arrived at the boundary of the Chaos Sea.

After careful observation, aside from Feng Ting, the other three showed simultaneous expressions of delight.

Upon confirmation, Xuling Jun couldn't help but nod, saying: "The temporal barriers are indeed dissipating, I assume it won't take long before we can break through them."

Taiyi Chaozong exhaled in relief, looking at Feng Ting, probing: "Then… wait a bit longer?"

"If we can break through the Chaos Sea, then this battle will have nothing to do with the Universe; perfect timing and geographical advantage are with us, we will surely win this battle!"

Ni Huang's eyes brightened, the Seven-Colored Cloud Robe rising uncontrollably in glorious hues.

Once the temporal barriers dissolve, they can wage cosmic battles within the Great Universe, no longer needing to cross the Universe, greatly reducing risk, and with Heavenly Fate's blessing and Feng Ting's presence, whether those Ancient Ancestors take action is no longer important.

Compared to the three Immortal Ancestors, Feng Ting's face showed little joy, his eyes deep and penetrating through the layers of starry veils, as if in thought.

Wait longer...

Will it truly be in time?

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Chaos Sea.

Inside a silver-grey grand hall.

Chu Zheng sat cross-legged, the endless influx of Space-Time Essence pouring into his body, time in his perception becoming increasingly blurred, almost without any trace.

Thousands of years flowed by, like the snap of fingers.

The Immortal Veins rapidly expand and extend within his body's Universe, like a trunk that branches out, deriving countless finer veins, penetrating every inch of Chu Zheng's flesh and every thread of Divine Sense.

The Emperor's Might continued to rise, triggering the violent turbulence of the entire Chaos Starry Sea outside the hall.

The expansion of the Immortal Veins reached its zenith, its circulating Immortal Dao Laws becoming extremely viscous, each cycle resembling billions of stars within him being born, dying, and reincarnating.

Chu Zheng's body was tempered to pure flawlessness, emanating the eternal radiance of immortality.