The Star Wreckage Fleet had scattered, the Void Envoys had retreated, and the Ancient Monster Starfield had temporarily regained its peace. Yet this stretch of void was no longer deathly silent. The pocket world evolved from the Reincarnation Pure Land had stabilized; mountains, rivers, and ley lines had begun to take shape, the World Tree towered into the heavens, and a great sun hung overhead. Dense Vitality Dao Rhyme filled the land, washing away every trace of the dead silence left behind by The Finality Council. Upon the star altar, the Alliance cultivators who had survived the tribulation hurried to heal their injuries and repair the formations, yet everyone's gaze was inevitably drawn to the towering Reincarnation Dao Tree and the pale golden cocoon of light enveloping Li Wuyang beneath it.
Reincarnation Dao Patterns flowed ceaselessly across the cocoon's surface, like breathing. Within it, Li Wuyang's aura remained weak, yet it was no longer scattered. Instead, it carried a restrained depth, like a hidden dragon lying dormant as it underwent a complete transformation. His symbiotic connection with the Reincarnation Dao Tree allowed the "hope wish power" and "Existence Imprints" gathered from the myriad domains to continuously nourish his depleted Dao foundation and damaged divine soul like the purest sweet rain.
Time passed in silence. It seemed as though only an instant had gone by, yet it also seemed as though ten thousand years had passed.
Suddenly, the cocoon trembled gently. The Dao Patterns on its surface flared, releasing a gentle yet majestic resonance. Then, like a lotus flower, the cocoon slowly bloomed from its crown, layer after layer peeling away to reveal the figure seated cross-legged within.
Li Wuyang had awakened.
He slowly opened his eyes. No longer did they hold scenes of Stars' Life and Death or Chaos Reincarnation.