Utilizing the purification effect inherent in the Power of Divinity, the healing begins for the Demon Ancestor’s three paths of Body, Spirit, and Will.
"Saint Xin..."
The headless body of the Demon Ancestor was moved and stretched out its hands for an embrace.
Zi Chong tilted her head in contemplation; originally, within the plan, she did not intend to return to zero so quickly, lest she provoke the dicine Ancestor’s apprehension.
Moreover, entering the new Heavenly Realm, though spoken of as simple, requires a long process.
Those who returned to zero like Bazhun’an, the dicine Ancestor, the Dao Ancestor, and even the masked Kui Leihan would face certain constraints.
In contrast, Zi Chong could wield her maximum combat strength, becoming the strongest among the current Ancestral Gods.
However, plans cannot keep up with transformation.
Given the current situation, unless returning to zero thoroughly, the new Heavenly Realm might shatter, and Dao Ancestor Yi Ji wouldn’t allow the plan to enable returning to zero.
"Co then."
Zi Chong leaps, carrying the pure power of Saint Xin within the Source Crystal, toward the headless Demon Ancestor’s embrace.
The Demon Ancestor’s three paths of Body, Spirit, and Will, along with the Power of Saint Xin from Zi Chong, ld seamlessly in the darkness as the blackened lid of the fetal progenitor coffin closes.
"Buzz!"
Holy and Demon rge, power returns to equilibrium.
Such is the force of returning to zero, beyond the complete erasure capabilities of the Holy Palace Array.
At this instant, Godhood in the Northern Region, still contemplating the "path-like", abruptly halts the state, realizing an issue has arisen within himself.
He rises, looking southward.
Boom!
A step breaks through space.
This Kui Bull, once more wielding the Overlord, charges fearlessly and straightforwardly toward the Holy Palace at Four-Hill Mountain.
"Don’t even think about it!"
Above the Cross Corner Street, Dao Qiongcang, still receiving the Dao Ancestor Yi Ji’s legacy power, focuses entirely, detecting the small maneuvers of the Holy Palace.
Regrettably, despite the myriad windscapes, Dao Qiongcang couldn’t imdiately recover and comprehend mories across locations.
Returning to zero still requires ti.
Moreover, in the plan, dealing with the Holy Demon wasn’t assigned to him.
"Great Embroidery Technique!"
Dao Qiongcang doesn’t move initially.
Beneath Godhood, a divine light rainbow bridge forms directly.
He hesitates but finds himself assisted divinely upon stepping, crossing two regions and being pushed directly in front of Four-Hill Mountain.
Yet, another Holy Palace Array lies before him.
How could Godhood understand the Array Shattering thod now; the Overlord was just ntioned...
"Great Annihilation Technique!"
The great array’s divine light pattern swirled ahead, forging a path for Godhood passage.
Whose assistance is this?
Without thinking, Godhood takes a step inside.
Yet loses direction, realizing Four-Hill Mountain
"Great Guidance Technique!"
At that mont, as if immortals were leading the way in his mind.
Blatantly instructing him, there’s no need to waste reckless forces.
Retreat two steps, advance three, shift left seven feet, squat, and walk inverted to see the Shengxuan Gate.
Godhood hesitates slightly, primarily due to the "walking inverted", sensing a hint of playful mockery — who’s behind this?
No ti to ponder!
Godhood acts swiftly, following suit.
Halfway through the inversion, the scenery changes, revealing an ancient tilted bronze door on a snowy cliff, tightly shut.
It exists?!
Even Godhood sees a glimpse of wisdom beyond reckless forces.
He grips tightly, aiming at the door, yet hasn’t struck...
Boom boom boom!
The door’s ancient light pattern flows, evidently its mystery deciphered, directly wide open.
"Hey!"
Four-Hill Mountain Holy Palace, this easy to traverse?
Thought Zi Chong sealed the Holy Ancestor, setting up an inescapable net, requiring a piece of Elephant World Spider Lotus Crystal just to et the real person!
Or have You Yuan miscalculated?
Godhood laughs heartily, leaping into the doorway without hesitation.
Everywhere enigmatic, the mind unconcerned with sights.
Various beauties, void of thoughts to observe.
Godhood gazes forward, eyes locked solely on the familiar sword tower.
The sword tower door stands open, revealing a blackened fetal progenitor coffin inside, unavoidable.
Returning to zero aura submissively within.
Godhood’s lip curls, viewing the Holy Demon’s dual ancestral aura with the Spiritual Cultivation Void, chuckling lightly in jest:
"Caught in a trap, today your fate is inevitable!"
As the words fall, a fragrant breeze brings down two figures before the open door of the sword tower.
One with flying silver hair, turning furiously, white-black mist roiling in his eyes, distraught with angry shout:
"Dao! Yu! Ji!"
One with graceful form, yet face filled with sorrow, eyes lant as voice echoes with mourning and despair:
"Idiot..."
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