Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

Amethyst Mother Realm, Immortal Palace.

As long as one resides within the Amethyst Great World, raising their gaze casually, they can see this Amethyst Palace towering on the heavenly summit. Two resplendent golden characters on the archway glimmer—Immortal!

Golden light radiates brilliance, illuminating the soul.

This massive palace, unparalleled in the world and overlooking every direction, is the dwelling and cultivation place of His Majesty Asna, the strongest in the Amethyst Mother Realm and ruler of innumerable worlds.

At this moment, atop the Purple Crystal Throne, His Majesty Asna, whose might shakes the heavens, slowly opens his eyes. Gazing at a candle flame extinguished upon the dome, his brows furrow involuntarily.

Could it be that within that insignificant realm of the Southern Wilderness Star Field, some terrifying monstrosity is concealed?

First, it was his own avatar. Now, even Te She's Soul Lamp has extinguished. It seems likely that Bo Xun's subordinate, the expert known as Red Flower Buddha, faces an ill fate as well.

Contemplating Te She's death, Asna stares at the resplendent Purple Crystal dome above him and falls into deep thought.

The demise of a strong cultivator of the Immortal Platform Ninth Layer Realm is hardly enough to sway him.

He, Asna, has overlooked the heavens for countless millennia—such occurrences scarcely warrant his ire.

What concerns him is the hidden signal behind this event.

The saying goes, "Anomalies herald mysteries."

Suddenly, a towering Taoist figure emerges in his mind.

"Taoist Emperor, was it you who made this move?"

"If my guess is correct, your path must have also reached its limit."

Asna's fingers gently tap the armrest of his throne, plunging him into prolonged deliberation.

Previously, he received word from Bo Xun that Taoist Emperor Wan Qinglian had abruptly emerged from seclusion days ago, arriving at the Ancient Star Realm, his presence awe-inspiring and far mightier than before. The sealing technique Qinglian Sealing he casually laid down was impenetrable to even most Dao Fruit Cultivators.

"Balance... is it finally breaking?"

"The Will of Heaven!"

"Well, so be it!"

Within the Immortal Hall, Asna remains silent for a while. Then, suddenly sighing softly, a profound, inscrutable smile emerges on his face.

With a grand gesture, a streak of purple streaming light instantly streaks toward the Main World where Bo Xun resides.

After all, the Southern Wilderness Star Field lies within Bo Xun's territory. Regardless of whether this matter involves the Taoist Emperor's shadow, the headache of resolving it certainly won't fall onto Asna first.

In that case, things become much simpler.

"In these turbulent times, the old Taoist Emperor has finally emerged from seclusion. Based on my understanding of that old friend, the future is bound to be rife with storms."

"In that case, I might as well temporarily set aside the matter of Lingxia Realm and observe the changes calmly."

"For now, the most critical task is refining the Heaven and Earth Divine Bridge."

Asna raises his head, gazing toward the dome.

Suddenly, the dome transforms as winds and clouds converge, unveiling a vast, magnificent Star Map.

Stars revolve, and the seven great Star Domains successively appear in Asna's sight—regions divided among peerless titans overlooking the heavens, carving up the Cosmic Sea.

Finally, the Star Map shifts again, its projection arriving at a pitch-black location, where even the Purple Crystal dome turns as dark as ink.

This place is none other than the eighth great domain within the Cosmic Sea—the Nihility Star Domain.

The Nihility Star Domain has always been shrouded in mystery within the Cosmic Sea.

It is called Nihility Star Domain because within this Star Domain lies a dead silence—worlds devoid of Spiritual Nature and life. Space itself is layered endlessly, and Void Turbulence rampages unchecked. A careless misstep can lead to getting lost within the turbulence forever.

If caught within the Void Turbulence, attempting to return to the original location might require navigating through millions of folded spaces—should fortune be unfavorable—before escaping entirely.

Thus, ordinary cultivators dare not venture into the Nihility Star Domain, leaving it an enigmatic, forsaken corner of the Cosmic Sea, eerily cold and inscrutable.

In comparison to other Star Domains across the Cosmic Sea, the Nihility Star Domain stands markedly out of place. Hence, as one of the oldest beings in the Cosmic Sea, the Ten Thousand Insect Mother Empress firmly believes that traces of realms beyond Dao Fruit must be hidden within the Nihility Star Domain.

For countless ages, she has pursued this relentlessly, excavating untold numbers of Void Wormholes within this void, riddling it with countless scars, all in her efforts to uncover information about the Other Shore Realm. Yet, her efforts have yielded little success.

If there's anything close to a result, it's that, thanks to the Mother Empress digging Void Wormholes incessantly, the Void Turbulence within the Nihility Star Domain is now at least tenfold more ferocious than before…

Thinking about the now-missing Ten Thousand Insect Mother Empress, Asna cannot help but feel a mix of helplessness and bewilderment.

"Relying on external power is ultimately the path of ants. For cultivators like us, only ascending through one's own Strength is the dignified road!"

"Even if the Nihility Star Domain truly harbors traces of cultivators in the Other Shore Realm, so what? Misfortune and blessing intertwine; one cannot fathom. I simply can't comprehend why the Mother Empress is so obsessive about it."

"I, Asna, shall ascend to the Other Shore by my own Strength!"

He slams his Amethyst palm upon the throne, rising abruptly as flames of tangible tyrant thoughts and ambition blaze within his eyes.

With a swift thought, his boundless Divine Thought surges downward beneath the throne.

Descending, descending further.

Below the throne lies eighteen Secret Realms of varying sizes.

Each Secret Realm exudes eerie terror, mountains of bones piled high.

Alien Race powerhouses of diverse appearances, led by Purple Crystal Executioners, walk blank-eyed toward strange and grotesque locations. At the end of these uncanny paths, multiple Artifact Refining Masters await eagerly.