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"Little girl?" White Spirit looked at Su He.

If sothing happened to the little girl, she should be the first to sense it, since the little one not only borrowed her turtle egg to be born but was also her soul beast in a past life.

Her senses were sharper than those of Su He and Su Huanian.

A hexagram pattern appeared behind White Spirit’s head as if she was about to calculate sothing, but the next mont, it scattered.

White Spirit froze for a mont, then looked ahead at the Realm of Oblivion and chuckled softly: "It’s not the little one in trouble, it’s this world..."

Despite countless calculations, we never foresaw this end—will Mystery Yellow inevitably perish?

Every plan exhaustively made, the outco unchanged... indeed, the predicted end is the fixed end!

If this world is in trouble... sothing happened with Thai Zu? Yuan succeeded? Su He was montarily stunned; how could such a thing exist?!

Could a re mud eel actually defeat Thai Zu?

Su He’s astonishnt was evident as he saw Su Huanian slash at the horde of corpses with a sword: "Don’t overthink, just kill the enemy. If the current world is in trouble, then kill Yuan and return to the present world."

Su He was taken aback.

Then he laughed, the world might be in trouble, but Thai Zu would certainly be fine, or Yuan must have used so thod, just like in ancient tis when the Breath of Oblivion directly polluted the entire world.

It would simply be a matter of slaying Yuan, and then dealing with it later.

Su He sighed deeply, suppressing his worry for Ya Ya—since his mother-in-law hadn’t co to fight in the ancient past, and his father-in-law’s avatar hadn’t co either, even if there was really trouble, Ya Ya could be protected.

Moreover, he still had an avatar remaining in the present world.

Unfortunately, due to the vast expanse of ti, he couldn’t connect with his avatar, unsure of how things were there.

Su He sighed deeply, chanically slashing at the horde of corpses as most of his consciousness once again delved into the Inner World.

Hexagrams, condense!

Thai Zu wanted him to first absorb the hexagrams, there must be a reason. Perhaps during the upcoming great battle, the world’s hexagrams would be shattered, with no further chance to condense them.

Sixty-four small hexagrams shimred with different lights, revolving endlessly around Tai’a Mountain.

The Sixty-Four Trigrams were complete, but there was no Opening Heaven Divine Artifact ford. Yet, the aura of the Opening Heaven Divine Artifact simultaneously glimred on these sixty-four small hexagrams.

They were eager to directly leap out of the world and into Chaos, but they were forcibly suppressed by Su He.

If not condensing the Opening Heaven Divine Artifact, does he plan to charge into Chaos alone—rebelling?

Opening Heaven Divine Artifact, condense for !

Su He’s consciousness body pointed towards Tai’a Mountain, and the sixty-four hexagrams roared but still didn’t form the Opening Heaven Divine Artifact; instead, their montum surged instantly.

Nearly uncontrollable.

Su He: "..."

Do these hexagrams want to take matters into their own hands and attempt to open the heavens?

Stop ssing around!

At this mont, the Inner World was only increased to 23%, far from the mont to open the heavens!

After the Opening Heaven Six-fold, Samsara would form on its own, and the Inner World would operate automatically. Su He never forced the elevation of the Inner World; his cultivation had always been natural. This way of condensing the Inner World was the perfect state, forcing would inevitably carry his own will, which was not desirable.

"Get down for !"

Su He forcibly suppressed the small hexagrams, but the hexagrams stubbornly refused to descend.

"Co!"

Su He gestured, and the starry sky carrying human qi in the external world fell into the Inner World, pressing toward the hexagrams.

Bit by bit, pushing the hexagrams back to Tai’a Mountain.

Though Su He always advocated for natural cultivation, at this mont, the Inner World was far from ready to open the heavens. If the hexagrams rushed into Chaos and attempted to open the heavens, the Inner World might shatter.

"Fall!"

Su He shouted, and the starry sky pressed down the hexagrams, draping them over Tai’a Mountain, shining brilliantly.

Just like carrying human qi in the present world, only now it was pressing down the hexagrams.

At the mont the starry sky descended, another voice fell into Su He’s ear.

"Dad! Where are you?"

This voice was like a curse; Su He’s consciousness was forcefully pulled onto Tai’a Mountain, colliding into the starry sky.

In an instant, he felt the heavy weight fall upon him, it was the human qi on Tai’a Mountain—but this Tai’a Mountain carrying human qi wasn’t the one in the Inner World, it was Tai’a Mountain in Guiwang Mountain World!

Su He extended his consciousness outward, suddenly stunned.

Xuanting Mountain on the left, Zhenyou Mountain on the right, and Guiwang Mountain ahead.

The present world!

It wasn’t the return to the present world, but this portion of consciousness connecting through the Inner World’s starry sky to the Tai’a Mountain of the present world!

Su He looked outward, and what he saw was an apocalyptic scene.

The earth crumbled, and the starry sky was destroyed.

"Dad! Where are you?" Ya Ya’s voice was incredibly clear.

Filled with urgency, filled with helplessness.

Su He felt the hair on his body stand on end, let out a loud roar: "Ya Ya!"

This voice was like a beacon, and from the chaotic flow in the starry sky ca a long chant of the Dragon Turtle.

A puppet Dragon Turtle split the chaotic flow, standing across Tai’a Mountain and Mystery Huang, its eyes flashed with spirit light looking at Tai’a Mountain.

This is... the puppet his father-in-law carved, integrated with his tiger fur avatar!

The Dragon Turtle let out a long chant, collapsing, and transford into a passage connecting Mystery Huang and Guiwang Mountain World, linked under Tai’a Mountain.

In Bright Yellow Battle Armor, Ya Ya fell into the passage, looking up towards Tai’a Mountain.

"Dad!" She exclaid with joy. Even though she couldn’t see Su He, just seeing the mountain at the end of the passage felt like seeing Dad!

It is Dad, no mistake!

There—safety!

"Co!" Su He called.

Ya Ya stepped forward to run, but stopped halfway, shaking her head at Tai’a Mountain.

"Dad, wait for !"

She said, turning to run outwards, directly to the entrance of the passage; she waved her small hand, and the great ensign from the warship outside flew over. Ya Ya waved the flag, her voice resounded through the starry sky: "Soldiers of Big Zhou, return to the holand! Protect our citizens!"

"Bring our people, follow this queen!"

"Co—"

The war drums thundered, the panicked warships stabilized, and then turned around in Flowing Light River, heading back to Mystery Huang.

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