Time flew like a shuttle.
In the blink of an eye, another half year quietly passed.
Within the Mountain Sea Universe, the fusion of yin and yang was nearly eighty percent complete, and the remaining twenty percent was accelerating as well.
At this rate, within a month at most, the entire Mountain Sea Universe would completely merge with the Yin Universe.
It would become a brand-new universe.
In truth, this scene was not playing out only in the Mountain Sea Universe, but throughout the entire Cosmic Sea.
Countless universes, divine lands, and even the boundless chaotic void of the vast Cosmic Sea were undergoing the same transformation.
The union of yin and yang was the trend of the age.
It could not be changed at all. Even Great Dao Venerables could only follow the rules.
Yet at this critical juncture of yin and yang merging, the conflicts and grudges between the countless living beings of the two universes were steadily increasing.
Within the Mountain Sea Universe.
The flames of war blotted out the sky, spreading across the entire universe.
Whether it was the Origin Land or the vast Starry Sky, all had been swept up in the war.
Countless living beings slaughtered one another, suffering devastating losses.
War erupted within the Origin Land, and billions upon billions of miles of mountains, rivers, and marshes had been blasted into ruins—a sight too dreadful to behold.
Above the ninth heavens, within an independent Derivative Realm.
After inscribing formation patterns onto the final formation plate, Lin Baichuan finally let out a long breath of stale air and slowly rose to his feet.
Brilliant light gleamed in his eyes, dazzling and resplendent.
After nearly a year in seclusion, he had finally successfully refined all the formation plates needed to set up the formation.
"Phew..."