He no longer used his original na, Chu Zheng, and instead reported the na Zheng Chu, simultaneously making a solemn promise.
This promise is invaluable.
It signifies that in the next Epoch, Chu Zheng will pave the way for them personally, providing them with a ticket directly to the Ancestral Realm, a lifeti of glory without any hindrance.
Many Ancient Ancestors heard this and showed various expressions—so were relieved, so were reflective, so were expectant—but ultimately, they all beca calm.
They all returned the salute to Chu Zheng without saying much.
Having survived the erosion of endless years, their peers long since died out, transford into the dust of ancient history, entered reincarnation early.
For them to live to this day is already a stroke of luck; their sole desire is nothing more than a next life.
Chu Zheng’s promise is exactly what they need.
"Congratulations, Ancestral Dao."
Erosion Sun Rain first bowed deeply, solemnly saluted, and then smiled calmly, without hesitation, actively dissipating the portion of Heavenly Fate he bore and the source of the Ancestral Realm that maintained his existence.
The mont Heavenly Fate dissipated, the signs of the Five Decays of the Universe descended instantly, his flesh began to show spots of decay, the light of his Divine Soul rapidly dimd, and the surrounding Laws began to collapse...
This is the process that all living creatures in the Universe must experience when reaching the end, painful and slow.
Chu Zheng did not let him endure this suffering of decay, raised his hand gently, and the soft celestial light enveloped Erosion Sun Rain, sending him on his final journey.
Erosion Sun Rain’s silhouette turned into droplets of light rain within the celestial light, eventually completely dissipating, leaving only a faint True Spirit imprint, which Chu Zheng collected into the Three Lives Book.
"Congratulations, Lord."
Chu An looked deeply at Chu Zheng, her eyes complex, containing too many unspeakable emotions, as if she wanted to say sothing but stopped.
But ultimately, a thousand words turned into a silent sigh; she too bowed deeply, then calmly dissipated her Heavenly Fate and cultivation foundation. Just before her Soul was completely scattered, her gaze lingered on Chu Zheng’s face for a long ti, as if to carry his image into reincarnation.
Eventually, she followed closely behind Erosion Sun Rain, sent by celestial light, dissolved into rain, and her True Spirit imprint was equally collected by Chu Zheng.
In the Universe, most Ancient Ancestors chose to embark on their journey calmly, but a few Ancestors were less willing to dissipate Heavenly Fate and abandon their current cultivation, their eyes filled with struggle and reluctance.
However, for Chu Zheng at present, being able to personally co, inquire about their opinion without directly stripping them was already quite rare.
Chu Zheng did not wish to argue excessively with them, waste ti, and seeing them unwilling to resolve it themselves for long, he raised his hand directly, forcibly stripping their Heavenly Fate with Heaven’s Mandate, and sent their True Spirits into reincarnation, entering the true Yellow Springs Netherworld, awaiting the next Epoch’s arrival.
From then, all scattered Heavenly Fate within the Great Universe and the Vast Universe realms had completely returned to Chu Zheng’s control, and rged absolutely with the tenfold Heavenly Fate within him, with no distinction between the two.
Now, he had already beco an unprecedented ruler of two realms, mastering Yin Yang, overlooking reincarnation.
But, he still lacked the final step.
There were still so karmic bonds that need settling, so mysteries that need answering.
Chu Zheng spent so ti, using Heavenly Fate and the Three Lives Book, began to trace back karma across reincarnation, pursuing those whose destinies are closely intertwined with him.
He first sought out Sun-Eroding Cry.
At this mont, Sun-Eroding Cry was situated within one of the Great Realms under the jurisdiction of the Martial Hall.
In the grand hall filled with Martial Path scriptures, Sun-Eroding Cry sat cross-legged on the central mat of the Martial Hall, surrounded by many Martial Cultivators with dense auras; Ji Zhouyin, Wan Wenfeng, and other Martial Ancestors were present, discussing Dao together.
When the conversation peaked, Sun-Eroding Cry laughed heartily, his face full of joy, as if he had already cast aside past grievances and the years of imprisonnt.
Upon seeing Chu Zheng appear in the hall, Sun-Eroding Cry’s laughter paused slightly, he slowly stood, looking at the unfathomable Chu Zheng before him, nearly breathing in sync with heaven and earth, his expression beca sowhat complicated.
At the first encounter with Zheng Chu, he once thought that this person might accomplish sothing significant in the future, but he truly never imagined that this would grow to such an extent.
An extent that could reshape the universe and rule two realms.
Chu Zheng solemnly bowed to Sun-Eroding Cry, sincerely apologizing:
"Regretfully, senior suffered imprisonnt for many years, my heart is ashad."
Sun-Eroding Cry shook his head slightly, his expression had already returned to calm, even carrying a hint of openness about seeing through the affairs of the world:
"In the contest of Dao, it’s life or death, I have lived to this day by re fate’s luck, to witness Epoch changes with my own eyes, to see the lineage of the Erosion Sun still existing in the world, unbroken, this is already not easy, I dare not ask for more."
Chu Zheng looked intently at Sun-Eroding Cry, suddenly, his brow slightly furrowing imperceptibly, sensing a trace of anomaly.
According to the mories revived within him, and the records of ti-space reincarnation, Xue Qing perished at the intersection of Epochs, and all traces of existence were nearly erased completely.
Among all living beings in the Great Universe, except for him as a special case, there shouldn’t be anyone who still rembers Xue Qing’s existence; it was the River of Space-Ti’s autonomous correction.
However, Sun-Eroding Cry actually still rembered Xue Qing, he showed no signs of being influenced by the River of Space-Ti.
This was extrely mystical.
The key to this mystery, perhaps even Sun-Eroding Cry himself might not be clear.
Chu Zheng noted this in his mind, knowing it would require him so ti to unravel.
Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Chu Zheng asked:
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