Capítulo 1006: Chapter 569: Killing the Wife, Imperial Edict
Buzz——
In the mont of the Daoist Ancestor’s passing, a silent hum originating from the Cosmic Origin resonated through ti immorial, echoing thunderously above the River of Space-Ti.
At the pinnacle of the River of Space-Ti, a vast torrent ford by endless fragnts of ti, a figure shuddered violently.
This figure, enveloped in a hazy chaotic Qi flow, seed to rge with ti and space itself, standing quietly, cloaked in the dust of ti for an unknown span.
Chu Zheng slowly opened his eyes.
As he first opened his eyelids, countless Great Realms seed to birth and perish in the depths of his eyes. A mont later, all the anomalies vanished, leaving only the ultimate Chaos Divine Light, like a mirror reflecting the rise and fall of the ages.
Instinctively, Chu Zheng took a deep breath. The chaotic torrent containing boundless information of ti and space surged into his mind, bringing intense pain, as if millions of poisoned steel needles pierced simultaneously.
This pain originated not from the body but from the soul’s core, a storm of mories.
Countless mory fragnts, like a world-ending flood unleashed by a dam collapse, furiously impacted every corner of his Sea of Consciousness.
Among these mories, he saw Ancient Tis, saw that vast, boundless prival Great Universe, where myriad Dao compete, saw the Heaven Burial Palace that suppressed the Heavenly Power Fragnt.
mories froze on the mont he, in the Heaven Burial Palace, faced countless near-death experiences and finally touched that Heavenly Power Fragnt.
The ecstasy and solemnity of that mont seed like yesterday.
Then, the picture swiftly took a downturn.
The fierce Dao struggle that swept through the entire Ancient Era erupted because of the Heavenly Power Fragnt.
To balance Yin and Yang, to quell the Dao struggle, he had to take a desperate gamble, slaying ancestors and seizing fate, trying to forcibly establish order with absolute power.
However, he underestimated the madness of those Ancient Ancestors and the Good and Evil Corpses behind them, and overestimated his state after continuous battles.
In the end, surrounded by enemies, like a reversing Star River, the Universe collapsed, closing in on him from all sides. He fought bloodily, shattering countless tis and spaces, yet ultimately outnumbered, his power exhausted, and his Dao crumbled…
Ultimately, in that extre and tragic Dao war, he was hunted down and fell, his consciousness sinking into eternal darkness.
And Xue Qing.
To lend him a hand, she resolutely stepped into the future, seeking help, but ultimately, she too fell, her existence all but erased by the Epoch’s mighty power.
“Xue Qing… Song Lingxue…”
Chu Zheng murmured unconsciously, his head splitting with pain.
He had not anticipated that through his Reincarnation, during his rise in this life, he would entangle in such a complex karmic link with Xue Qing’s reincarnated self, the woman nad Song Lingxue.
Was all this coincidence, or an arrangent predestined by an unseen force?
Thinking of this, Chu Zheng frowned slightly, deep in thought.
“In this life… who is paving the way for in secret?”
He clearly rembered that throughout his Reincarnation process, including his birth in the Cangyun Realm and subsequently being sent to the Song Residence, there were signs of a ticulous arrangent.
Was it the Master of Heavenly Fortune? Or… soone else?
The chaotic thoughts and the surging tide of mories collided, causing Chu Zheng’s freshly awakened consciousness to toss like a leaf in a storm, wildly unstable.
He slowly closed his eyes, guiding the Chaotic Primordial Qi that began to boil within him, to calm his mind’s mories.
After a long ti, the intense pain in his mind gradually subsided, the surging mory fragnts returned to their places; the mories belonging to Daoist Ancestor Zheng Chu gradually stood out, while Chu Zheng’s mories beca increasingly blurred.
When Chu Zheng opened his eyes again, they were as calm as an ancient well, yet beneath that calmness, a chill lay hidden.
His gaze deepened, no longer hesitating, he moved his mind.
Buzz!
An obscure Light Gate silently appeared before him.
Beyond the Light Gate did not lie an ordinary space, but a Cave Heaven World independent of the River of Space-Ti, constructed and nurtured by his own Taoist Law.
Chu Zheng stepped through, his figure rging into the Light Gate, vanishing from the River of Space-Ti’s pinnacle.
Within the Cave Heaven World.
Soft radiance from the Sun illuminated everything, the sky pure, occasionally with Tao talismans streaking by like teors.
Below was a cloud sea gathered from Spiritual Energy, soft and thick.
In the distance, the vague outlines of mountains and rivers could be seen, embryonic forms slowly evolving through world rules, the entire world filled with peace, pregnant with endless vitality.
Chu Zheng appeared in the center of the cloud sea, lifting his hand. Within his palm, Chaotic Primordial Qi gathered, and a jade box, about a foot long and half a foot wide, erged from thin air.
The jade box, entirely displaying a gentle glazed luster, was crafted from the finest Immortal Jade, engraved with talismatic patterns containing the mysteries of ti and space, with threads of temporal fluctuations emitting from it, making the surrounding scene slightly blurred and distorted.
Liu Guang Jade Box.
Within this jade box lies an independent Great Realm; its most mystical feature being the ability to adjust the speed of ti within and outside at will.
Even if epochs pass in the external world, ti within may be but the flick of a finger.
Chu Zheng’s gaze fell upon the jade box, a trace of exceedingly complex flicker, containing guilt and a subtle, almost imperceptible, tenderness passed uncontrollably deep within his tranquil, abyss-like eyes.
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