Qi Cultivation Starting from the Repair Panel

Chapter 412: Ancestor Blood Parasol



Returning to Life.

Upon hearing these two words, Hao Yan couldn't help but feel his heart stir. He took a deep breath and said no more, turning to leave.

For the strong ones in the Vast Universe, the words "returning to life" are exceedingly heavy and possess indescribable allure.

Once cultivation reaches the Ancestral Realm, it is already the pinnacle between the two worlds. Struggling in this bitter cold land for many years, the deepest obsession is nothing but to die and come back to life.

The Heavenly Fate of the Vast Universe cannot be annexed like in the mortal world through Taoist Orthodoxy.

The living creatures occupy half of Heaven's Fortune, which is already the limit.

After the Ancestral Realm of the Vast Universe dies, Heavenly Fate collapses, and within a few months, Ancient Myths will breakthrough and become ancestors, something beyond human intervention, entirely reliant on whether one's own foundation is sufficiently abundant.

And the mortal world is entirely different.

Only in the Great Universe exists the hope of governing all Heavenly Fate.

Ten percent of Heavenly Fate represents the great power to rewrite time and space and reshape reincarnation.

By uniting the Great Universe and receiving the blessing of ten percent Heavenly Fate, the Vast Universe is simply vulnerable, and its fate can be decided in the blink of an eye.

At that time, it will be the master of all ways, where two worlds are supreme.

And the premise of wanting to do this is returning to life.

Only living creatures have the qualifications to fight for the way, to talk about the future; otherwise, the ultimate outcome is nothingness through eternity.

After leaving the West Pole Divine Mansion, Hao Yan hesitated slightly and raised his hand to send forth a communique:

[Moonlight, my sister, the Martial Hall has successfully borrowed the way from the Vast Universe, entering the Chaos Sea. This borrowing of the way is based on the favor from the Ancestral Dao years ago, and your brother has no power to intervene. When the Ancestral Dao made the agreement back then, he said that upon fulfilling the agreement, there will be changes in the Vast Universe, likely occurring soon, concerning the grand situation of the two realms. I hope you take great care——Brother Hao Yan.]

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Immortal Domain, Great Immortal Realm.

Inside the Fairy Palace, Moonlight Immortal Ancestor slowly opened her eyes, looking at the communique from the Vast Universe, she slowly furrowed her brows and fell into contemplation.

Vast Universe changes...

Did the Ancestral Dao already anticipate the Martial Hall's actions today? Between Zheng Chu and Chu Zheng, who is the Ancestral Dao's true backup?

Chu Zheng has a Dao Seed within him, and his age matches the timing of the Ancestral Dao's death announcement.

But he should not be the Ancestral Dao's reincarnation; any creature, after death, enters the Vast Universe.

Given the Ancestral Dao's cultivation before his death, he must have thrived in the Vast Universe, even without Heavenly Fate; entering the Realm of Ancient Myths should not be too difficult.

However... if the Ancestral Dao arranged things in advance, having someone guard the Soul Origin Pool and Burial Valley, sending himself directly into reincarnation, it's not impossible.

But reaching the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, aside from the Ancestral Realm, how many living creatures can withstand the cause and effect with the Ancestral Dao?

With the Ancestral Dao's connections in the Great Universe equating to none, who would help him?

And what does this Zheng Chu mean?

Moonlight Immortal Ancestor's gaze once again turned to the Cangyun Realm, and with one look, she did not find Chu Zheng's traces.

After careful search, she found the traces of Chu Zheng's Cave Heaven World.

Upon detecting the aura surrounding Chu Zheng, her expression changed instantly, and she surged to her feet:

"Ancestor Blood?! Which generation of Immortal Ancestor is this?!"

A long-lost huge wave of emotion arose within her, and she immediately began deducing.

Moonlight Immortal Ancestor closed her eyes tightly, with a crescent moon appearing between her brows, and her Immortal Seed shone brilliantly.

In the river of time and space, because of her deduction at this moment, huge waves were stirred, and all the Ancestral Realms in the Great Universe felt something.

A Silver Moon manifested at the peak of the river of time and space, casting its shadow across eternity, patrolling the river like a huge net, probing into the river, seeking all potential threads of causality that could be missed.

After a long while, Moonlight Immortal Ancestor suddenly opened her eyes, filled with blood streaks, and the crescent moon between her brows was stained with a shade of red, almost a blood moon:

"Even as an Immortal Ancestor, I can't trace the marks of this Immortal Blood?! Impossible!"

In her incredulous astonishment, a figure shrouded in Immortal Radiance slowly appeared within the hall.

"Stop!"

The Immortal Ancestor raised a hand to halt Moonlight Immortal Ancestor's actions, with a hint of helplessness in his tone:

"Concerning the Ancestral Dao, you're still forcibly deducing, and you already have blood signs on your body; do you truly wish to enter calamity?"

Moonlight Immortal Ancestor took a deep breath, the blood streaks in her eyes faded, and she spoke in a deep voice:

"Immortal Ancestor, are you aware of the causes and effects within?"

"I do not know."

The Immortal Ancestor shook his head slightly: "But I discern the origin of this Ancestral Blood."

Upon hearing this, Moonlight couldn't help but ask: "Which Immortal Ancestor?"

"The Immortal Ancestor's blood does not flow externally. From the dawn of creation to now, there's only one exception, which is 'Xumi Sheng,' who shares lineage with the Ancestor of Ancient Immortals, who did not attain a complete corpse."

As soon as the words fell, a hint of surprise and doubt appeared in Moonlight's eyes: "This Immortal Blood, is it given by the Martial Hall?"

Her gaze flickered slightly, and then she instantly had a guess: "Is it Song Lingxue?!"

As soon as the words fell, she immediately denied: "Impossible, I've just examined Song Lingxue's causality line, and there's nothing abnormal."

"I don't know its origin, but your forced deduction will surely bring calamity, possibly even initiating a Dao War prematurely, just stop here."

The Immortal Ancestor waved his hand, his voice tinged with hidden anger as he questioned:

"Previously creating figures like Shang Cangyun and Zhao Tingxian would pass as trivial, but now you also shelter Chu Zheng; knowing his deep entanglement with the Ancestral Dao, why do you persist obstinately? What is it you intend?"

"It was you who wanted to find Chu Zheng initially; now, why do you resent me?"

Momentarily confused, Moonlight's expression turned slightly gloomy: "The Immortal Path is not necessarily the correct path, this is what you said back then, which is why I repeatedly try."

"Regarding Chu Zheng, I've expressed my stance before, let it take its course." The Immortal Ancestor became even more helpless:

"Your actions are akin to nurturing a tiger and raising danger, be careful not to play with fire and burn yourself in the end."

"Who is the tiger? Who is the fire?"

Moonlight's gaze turned slightly cold:

"Without Heavenly Fate, what climate can they form? If they truly have this opportunity, doesn't it precisely show that I am right?"

"Suit yourself."

The Immortal Ancestor got choked up, said no more, and left, flicking his sleeve.

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Vast Universe, Lingtian Prefecture Domain.

A group of people from the Martial Hall followed behind the Lingtian Prefecture Master, slowly arriving before the Space Channel.

"This place used to be the territory of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion; an Ancestor Blood Parasol from the Great Universe crossed realms to here, summoned a batch of Phoenix Blood Phoenix Descendants, and reigned as king for quite a merry time."

Li Yunzhao spoke faintly, his face was covered by a dark gray mask, with a grimace, dressed in pitch-black long robes, with a golden crown and silver hair.

"Ancestor Blood Parasol?" Fu Pinglan's expression shifted slightly.

"This Parasol has some acquaintance with me. I hope you all will show mercy and spare its life."

"I seem to have some impression of this Parasol."

Passing through the Space Channel, Fu Pinglan looked up and down, at the Ancestor Blood Parasol before him, recalled for a while, and nodded:

"There is no mistake; back then, Zheng Chu slew the Ancient Ancestor Blood Tea at Divine Fire Star Cliff and used Ancestor Blood to nourish an ancient tree. It must be this one."

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