The Seal That Burst and Infinite Immortal Qi Falling into the Starry Sky

A smile flickered across Fang Zheng's mind. He immediately switched to Spectator Mode and quickly moved away from the increasingly chaotic area.

After creating some distance, he switched back to Creative Mode, began placing blocks, and once again set up the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger Law Barrels.

Each time he placed a new barrel, switching to Spectator Mode would cause the Four Symbols Killing Array to lose its target, sending its law chains into a frantic search.

Then, switching back to Creative Mode, the law chains would re-condense in one direction as the target reappeared and was locked on.

During this process, the identical rune chains, replicated from the same template and pouring out of the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger Law Barrels, conflicted with the normally operating array runes, constantly triggering minor bugs.

After repeating this process many times, the increasingly dense Vermilion Bird cries and White Tiger roars in the surroundings became increasingly bizarre in tone.

The originally dim, lusterless, and energy-repressed golden-red substance began to radiate a brilliance as bright as a super-star, growing brighter and brighter, its luminosity skyrocketing.

In Spectator Mode, Fang Zheng's blocky face remained expressionless as he quietly observed the rune chain storm, which had transformed from an orderly vortex into a chaotic maelstrom.

Switching back to Creative Mode, he took an Ender Pearl from his inventory, placed it, and whispered softly, "If my prediction is correct, the time for the pot to boil over should be soon!"

Meanwhile, outside the imposing city gates of the Immortal Ascension Road, the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger phantoms, designed to eliminate invaders according to rigid rules, tirelessly continued to inject Vermilion Bird divine fire and White Tiger killing power according to their established procedures, attempting to refine the unkillable invaders.

As one of the top killing arrays in all the heavens and myriad worlds, the Four Symbols Killing Array was once presided over by the Four Symbols Immortals – Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, and Azure Dragon – all of whom were at least True Immortal level, during the ancient era before the Immortal Realm shattered.

Even without the array, the Four Symbols Immortals, who could contend with Quasi-Immortal Kings even at the True Immortal level due to their bloodline advantage, could easily slay weaker Immortal Kings when jointly performing the Four Symbols Killing Array.

However, for Immortal King-level beings, each use required a minimum of several hundred, or even thousands, of years.

Only after such a prolonged period of time could it be ensured that the suppressed Immortal King-level expert was thoroughly killed.

But this time, the situation was vastly different.

It was a mere law phantom, barely reaching the Peak of Human Dao by relying on fragments of the Immortal Realm, and an incomplete Four Symbols Killing Array at that.

Within the mere tens of minutes since Fang Zheng began his actions, the killing and refining power constantly circulating within the array showed no signs of depletion; instead, it was inexplicably skyrocketing out of thin air.

The Immortal Dao and Divine Dao runes operating within it had generated a large number of errors due to the influx of numerous duplicate rune chains.

If the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger phantoms were still alive, they could have easily sorted out the chaotic errors in the array's rune operations.

They could have even reabsorbed the inexplicably appearing and continuously increasing killing power back into themselves.

But unfortunately, they were merely True Immortal law phantoms imprinted on the barriers of Immortal Realm fragments. While capable of acting as puppets in combat, sorting out the errors in the array's rune operations was far beyond their intelligence.

Unbeknownst to them, the outer wall of the Primordial Divine Mountain, an immense structure resembling a giant piece of divine iron with countless law rune chains flowing across it, began to exhibit an explosive increase in brightness.

Imagine a normal person trying to wield a sword that suddenly becomes 40 meters thick – could they still lift it?

Finally, in utter silence, a killing and suppressing power hundreds of times greater than the total strength of the law phantoms began to leak.

This overloaded bomb had exploded!

The power solidified, far exceeding the theoretical limit. Although it lacked the blessing of True Immortal laws and was inferior in quality, its quantity far surpassed the total energy of the two law phantoms in their True Immortal cultivation, by several hundred times.

This unbelievably colossal torrent of energy erupted wildly.

Even though the power originated from the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird phantoms, when it became too immense and flowed back into them along the array, it instantly inflated them like balloons before they detonated!

An almost endless stream of killing power furiously washed over the land phantom, which was hundreds of light-years in size.

On the Immortal Ascension Road, where space was incredibly stable, dark spatial rifts spread like a spiderweb.

However, the suppressing and sealing power, also mixed within the killing force, forcefully locked the space-time, preventing it from collapsing.

Under the clash of these two forces, which were originally complementary but were now pulling and suppressing each other in chaos, a deep, abyss-like spatial rift was torn open in a corner of the Immortal Ascension Road.

And among the hundreds of Vermilion Bird and White Tiger Law Barrel blocks Fang Zheng had placed, dozens of law blocks, along with a corner of space-time that was ripped apart like cloth, were drawn into the dark abyss like patterns on fabric.

Behind the spatial rift lay a sky full of stars, a grand and immense supercluster.

The nearly endless killing and suppressing power, which continued to surge from the hundreds of law blocks and increase incessantly without pause, transformed into countless White Tiger and Vermilion Bird phantoms, each as large as a sun. They roared and plunged headlong into that grand starry world.

Upon falling into the starry expanse, having lost their original locked target – the mysterious blocky human – and the infusion of false divine thoughts from the divine beast law phantoms, the countless White Tiger and Vermilion Bird phantoms, composed of rune chains, began to gradually disintegrate and dissolve.

Just as a whale's fall nourishes all life.

From the slowly disintegrating sea of rune chains, the fundamental power was released.

Dense white, brilliant golden, and blood-red energy permeated the starry sky, containing immense amounts of immortal spiritual energy and immortal substances.

It was as if the magic power of a living True Immortal was being continuously drawn out.

The constantly dispersing power fell to lower energy levels. The dense immortal mist distorted space-time, turning thousands of miles into mere inches. Through this decentralized, leapfrog dispersion, it transformed into brilliant golden and blood-red divine liquid, scattered within a radius of hundreds of light-years, shining like countless stars.

Within it, countless laws and runes floated, containing immense vitality and also the killing power that had not yet disintegrated.

Meanwhile, in various corners of that distant starry sky.

From ancient forbidden lands, where beings had severed themselves and sealed their life potential, entering a state of hibernation like a deep sleep since the shattering of the Immortal Road in the mythical era, all in pursuit of becoming immortals.

One by one, divine senses exuding world-shattering pressure awoke from their slumber, observing the sudden, inexplicable aura in the starry sky with surprise and uncertainty.

In the Big Dipper Star Domain, within the abyss known as the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land, a golden-furred figure bound by chains slowly opened its eyes and let out a roar.

Also in the Big Dipper Star Domain, within the desert Buddhist land covered in yellow sand, faint Buddhist chants could be heard from the desolate, dead sand. A phantom formed of faint golden light emerged from the faith of countless Buddhist followers, gazing at the anomaly in the starry sky.

Still in the Big Dipper Star Domain, beneath a mountain range constructed of strange purple stones, a bell chimed leisurely.