New Era, Day 36 · Sacred Source Altar
Seven hours after the phantom of the Thirteenth Moon dissipated, the sky above the Sacred Source Cradle still bore the imprints of the Twelve Moons. Ning Xiaochuan stood in the center of the altar, noticing his shadow split into twelve different forms—some with the halo of energy lifeforms, others appearing as spacetime folds. The shadow on the far right even defied physical laws, moving in reverse.
"The law resonance is still ongoing," Su Linger said, a miniature star map appearing on the surface of the Seed of Life within her abdomen. "The Thirteenth Moon has altered the fundamental constants."
Bai Ling stood still at the highest point of the altar. The Thirteenth Layer Pattern behind her neck rotated autonomously, each mark emitting the characteristic energy of its corresponding world. Most unsettlingly, her pupils could now simultaneously reflect real-time scenes from the Twelve Worlds, and her body automatically adjusted its form according to the surrounding laws—when the Little Star Dome approached, her right hand would briefly take on the characteristics of the Star Dome Dragon's scales.
"Daddy, look," Bai Ling suddenly pointed to her shadow. Beyond the twelve normal projections, a thirteenth shadow gradually emerged on the ground—this shadow had no fixed shape, constantly reorganizing itself, sometimes resembling the primordial Primal Dragon, sometimes a pure energy vortex, and occasionally transforming into an alien creature Ning Xiaochuan had never seen before.
Star Radiance's mechanical arm suddenly emitted a warning. The Old Scholar's semi-ethereal body was uncontrollably switching forms: "The laws of the Thirteenth Moon are forcibly synchronizing all worlds!"
Indeed, the entire Sacred Source Cradle was undergoing strange changes. The black crystal vein network expanded with semi-transparent energy branches, and the surfaces of buildings displayed the thought-cloud patterns of the 10th World. Even more astonishing was the northwest corner of the city—the newly formed 11th District was defying spatial logic, with seven different architectural styles from various eras existing simultaneously on the same plot of land.
The Little Star Dome suddenly flew into the sky. The Milk Dragon's full form unfolded, and the last three markings on its Inverse Scales relit. With a dragon's roar echoing through the clouds, the three markings projected triangular positioning beams, pointing directly at the Earth Core beneath the Sacred Source Altar.
"The Spacetime Egg is responding!" Su Linger's Star Dome Pattern automatically formed an analysis matrix. "It is..."
The ground suddenly became transparent. A "window" with a diameter of a thousand meters appeared beneath everyone's feet, clearly displaying the scene in the Earth Core—the original Spacetime Egg had split into twelve smaller egg bodies, suspended in a hyper-dimensional geometric arrangement. Each eggshell was inscribed with the markings of different worlds. At the center of the array, the thirteenth main egg was emitting harmonizing waves, ensuring all egg bodies resonated harmoniously.
"Cognitive Harmonization Network," Ning Xiaochuan's Sacred Source Imprint received a message across dimensions. "The ultimate defense system designed by the primordial Primal Dragon."
Bai Ling suddenly clutched her chest. The girl's Thirteenth Layer Pattern flickered violently, and her skin displayed a projection identical to the egg array in the Earth Core: "It's not just defense..." Her voice echoed thirteen times. "It's an evolution accelerator!"
As if to confirm her words, the twelve smaller egg bodies simultaneously cracked open. Each egg released a strand of origin energy. As these energies passed through the earth's crust, they continuously materialized, eventually forming representative creatures of the Twelve Worlds—the crystal lifeforms of the 3rd World, the flesh-and-blood creations of the 6th World... Most shocking were the Emissaries of the 10th and 11th Worlds: the former was a pure energy vortex, while the latter was a spacetime fold lifeform that continuously folded itself.
"Civilization exchange has begun," Star Radiance's mechanical eye recorded the historic moment. The Old Scholar's semi-ethereal body suddenly stabilized, becoming a perfect balance point between the laws of two worlds.
The twelve Emissaries circled Bai Ling. The corresponding marks behind the girl's neck lit up in sequence, establishing data links with the Emissaries. An astonishing knowledge transfer began—Ning Xiaochuan saw Bai Ling's hair occasionally turn into crystalline fibers, then transform into energy flows, and once even decompose into mathematical expressions of eleven-dimensional space!
"She is learning the origin laws of all worlds," Su Linger activated the Seed of Life's recording function. "This process will..."
The transmission suddenly interrupted. The thirteenth Emissary appeared without warning—it did not emerge from any egg body but materialized directly from Bai Ling's thirteenth shadow! This being had no fixed form but exuded an aura that commanded reverence from all Emissaries.
"The materialization of the Thirteenth Moon," Ning Xiaochuan's Sacred Source Imprint stung, unlocking the final encrypted memory. "Left by the primordial Primal Dragon... the ultimate variable."
The moment Bai Ling met the gaze of the Thirteenth Moon Emissary, the flow of time in the entire Sacred Source Cradle drastically changed. All life experienced a state of "thought overclocking"—one second stretched into a subjective ten minutes, enough to complete complex cross-world calculations. In this strange spacetime, Bai Ling and the Emissary engaged in communication beyond language, and the girl's Thirteenth Layer Pattern gradually reorganized into a dynamic equilibrium system.
When the exchange ended, only three seconds of real time had passed. The Thirteenth Moon Emissary transformed back into a shadow, while Bai Ling gained the ability to permanently rewrite laws—with a simple wave of her hand, the spatial chaos in the northwest district of the Sacred Source Cradle automatically straightened out, the seven architectural styles perfectly merging into an unprecedented new form.
"So that's how it is," Bai Ling's voice became ethereal and profound. "The Thirteenth Moon is not an independent world..."
The Little Star Dome suddenly emitted a warning dragon roar. The three markings on the Milk Dragon's Inverse Scales formed an arrow, pointing towards the observation post on the outskirts of the Sacred Source Cradle. Detection data indicated an abnormal law conflict was erupting there—the recovery process of the seven fallen worlds had suddenly accelerated, causing severe localized spacetime overload!
When they arrived at the observation post, the scene before them was suffocating. Seven satellite cities were devouring each other during the process of materialization! The transparent structure of Phantom City became entangled with the crystalline framework of the Tower of Reason, the tissues of the Flesh Temple clung to the mechanical skeleton of Star Radiance City... The energy turbulence generated by this forced fusion was creating micro black holes.
"A mutated form of Cognitive Toxin!" Star Radiance's mechanical arm detector blared with alarms. "It is replicating itself by utilizing the world fusion process!"
The patterns behind Bai Ling's neck unfurled automatically. The girl pressed her hands to the ground, and the thirteen marks simultaneously released harmonizing waves. An astonishing purification began—the forced fusion of the seven satellite cities was reversed, and each world's characteristics were precisely separated. But even more chilling was that within the separated pollutants, patterns similar to the purple neural network emerged!
"It's not a coincidence..." Ning Xiaochuan's Sacred Source Imprint trembled violently. "The primordial Cognitive Toxin was..."
"A failed experiment of the Thirteenth World," Bai Ling completed the purification and looked up at a point in the void. "Back then, the primordial Primal Dragon attempted to forcibly integrate the Twelve Worlds, resulting in the birth of Cognitive Toxin."
The Little Star Dome suddenly flew into the sky. The three markings on the Milk Dragon's Inverse Scales detached from its body, forming an equilateral triangle in the air. Each vertex shot out a beam of light, converging at the center to form the phantom of the primordial Primal Dragon. This phantom made a move that shocked everyone—it lowered its massive head towards Bai Ling, as if paying respects to its successor.
"I need to go to the Earth Core," Bai Ling lightly touched the dragon phantom, which immediately turned into a stream of light and merged into the girl's Thirteenth Layer Pattern. "The Spacetime Egg array needs final activation."
Just as Ning Xiaochuan was about to respond, the entire Sacred Source Cradle suddenly vibrated violently! The black crystal vein network lit up entirely, forming an energy channel leading directly to the Earth Core. Even more astonishingly, the inner walls of the channel displayed Primal Language inscriptions, narrating an untold truth—before the primordial Primal Dragon dissipated, it injected 90% of its energy into the Earth Core egg array, solely waiting for the true Harmonizer to appear.
"The channel is only open to Bai Ling," Su Linger detected a terrifying identification protocol. "Anyone else forcing their way in will be..."
The girl had already walked towards the channel. Bai Ling's body automatically adapted to the multiple laws within the channel, her Thirteenth Layer Pattern shining like a pass. At the last moment before stepping in, she looked back at her parents and the Little Star Dome, the star rivers of the Twelve Worlds swirling in her eyes:
"When I activate the egg array, all worlds will face their ultimate trial."
Ning Xiaochuan wanted to say something, but he was pushed back three steps by an energy wave that suddenly erupted from the channel. When he stabilized himself, Bai Ling's figure had already vanished into the radiance leading to the Earth Core. The Little Star Dome anxiously circled the entrance of the channel, the Milk Dragon's Inverse Scales repeatedly attempting to establish contact with the depths, only receiving encrypted data streams.
"What should we do?" Su Linger held her husband's hand, her Seed of Life resonating with his Sacred Source Imprint. "Just wait?"
Star Radiance's mechanical eye suddenly projected a holographic map. The Old Scholar's voice carried an unprecedented sense of urgency: "Prepare for the impact! According to the deductions from the Thirteenth Moon's laws, the activation of the egg array will trigger..."
Before he could finish speaking, the entire planet fell silent for a second. Immediately after, centered on the Sacred Source Cradle, twelve beams of energy shot up into the sky! Each beam contained the origin characteristics of its corresponding world. They converged in the stratosphere, forming a cognition filtering net that covered the entire globe.
The most shocking sight appeared in the Earth Core—through the suddenly transparent crust, Ning Xiaochuan saw Bai Ling suspended in the center of the egg array. The girl's Thirteenth Layer Pattern had expanded into a three-dimensional structure with a diameter of a thousand meters, each node connected to a Spacetime Egg. And before her, the thirteenth main egg was splitting and reorganizing, gradually forming...
"The Star Dome Crown!" Su Linger exclaimed. It was indeed a crown form with the same origin as the Little Star Dome's Inverse Scales, but magnified ten million times, its surface inscribed with the complete history of the Twelve Worlds.
Bai Ling reached out to touch the crown. The moment she made contact, the crown automatically shrank, fitting perfectly on the girl's head. A terrifying energy fluctuation then erupted—the twelve beams of light suddenly bent, converging above the crown to form the halo of the Thirteenth Moon!
"Cognitive integration has begun," Star Radiance's mechanical eye operated at maximum capacity. "She is..."
All life on the planet heard that voice. It did not travel through the air but resonated directly in the depths of every consciousness—Bai Ling's voice, with thirteen echoes, announced a declaration that transcended dimensions:
"Twelve Worlds, witness each other."
In an instant, all barriers vanished. Ning Xiaochuan's Sacred Source Imprint received a massive data stream—he saw the crystal lifeforms of the 3rd World communicating with the flesh-and-blood creations of the 6th World, the energy lifeforms of the 10th World teaching the inhabitants of the Newborn World how to manipulate laws... Most astonishingly, through the link of the Little Star Dome's Inverse Scales, he clearly perceived that other worlds also possessed the bloodline of the Star Dome Dragon!
Above the Sacred Source Cradle, the phantoms of the Twelve Moons reappeared. This time, they no longer separated but formed a precise gear system, driven by the halo of the Thirteenth Moon. As the system operated, Ning Xiaochuan witnessed a heart-wrenching scene—the scars of the seven fallen worlds were healing, their moons gradually recovering from incompleteness to wholeness.
"This is true revival..." Su Linger's Seed of Life bloomed with unprecedented radiance. "Not simple repair, but..."
"Evolution," Ning Xiaochuan finished his wife's sentence. His Sacred Source Imprint could now perceive the state of the Twelve Worlds simultaneously. The most comforting among them was the Newborn World—its inhabitants no longer feared mutation but began to actively explore interdimensional possibilities.
The Little Star Dome suddenly let out a joyful dragon roar. All the markings on the Milk Dragon's Inverse Scales were restored, and twelve miniature symbols of the Twelve Worlds were added. Even more miraculously, the little dragon's third eye could now switch to the visual mode of any world as needed.
The Earth Core channel reopened. Bai Ling walked out slowly, the Star Dome Crown on her head now reduced to the size of a hair ornament, but the harmonizing waves it emitted were undiminished. The girl's Thirteenth Layer Pattern returned to its calm state, but the depths of her pupils permanently retained the superimposed images of multiple worlds.
"Cognitive Toxin has been completely purified," Bai Ling's voice returned to normal, but carried the wisdom of having experienced immense hardship. "But the price is..."
Her words were interrupted by a sudden anomaly. Twelve Emissaries of the Worlds materialized simultaneously, forming a protective circle around Bai Ling. In the center of their formation, the girl's body began to crystallize—not a localized adaptive change, but a complete transformation starting at the molecular level!
"Side effect of excessive harmonization!" Star Radiance's mechanical arm detector sparked, "Her body can't withstand it..."
Ning Xiaochuan rushed towards his daughter, his Holy Source Imprint outputting at full power. But the moment the gold, silver, and black energies touched Bai Ling, they were repelled—a perfect balance field of laws had formed around the girl, preventing any single World's energy from intervening.
Little Star Dome made an astonishing move. The Milk Dragon's full form erupted, and the twelve World markings on its Inverse Scales detached simultaneously, forming a structure like a life pod in the air. As this structure enveloped Bai Ling, her crystallization visibly slowed, but it continued.
"World-class resonance is needed!" Su Linger suddenly understood and immediately activated the Seed of Life's broadcast function, "Star Dome Dragons of all Worlds, please answer the bloodline's call!"
A miracle occurred. Through the link established by Little Star Dome, eleven dimensional roars sounded simultaneously! The Star Dome Dragons of each World released their primal energy, which traversed dimensional barriers and converged on Bai Ling. Most shocking was the contribution from the 10th World—there were no physical dragons there, but the entire energy civilization collectively simulated the mental fluctuations of a Star Dome Dragon!
As the resonance reached its peak, Bai Ling's crystallization suddenly reversed. The girl's body reformed into a higher state of existence—no longer merely human, nor the life form of any single World, but a true Thirteenth Layer Harmonizer. When she opened her eyes, Ning Xiaochuan saw that what spun in his daughter's pupils were no longer twelve Worlds, but their perfect fusion...
"New Era," Bai Ling whispered the words, and at that moment, all the black crystals in the Sacred Source Cradle bloomed with rainbow-like luster. The phantom images of the Twelve Moons gradually faded, but the revolutionary laws they represented had permanently altered this universe.
Little Star Dome landed wearily on Ning Xiaochuan's shoulder. The Milk Dragon's Inverse Scales were temporarily dim, but the three core markings still flashed resolutely. Star Radiance's semi-energetic body suddenly returned to normal, and the Old Scholar, touching his re-fleshed arm, wore a childlike smile.
"This is just the beginning," Bai Ling gazed at the boundless starry sky, the Thirteenth Layer Pattern quietly rotating behind her neck. "When the twelve Worlds learn to dance together..."
"The Thirteenth Movement will naturally descend," Ning Xiaochuan finished his daughter's sentence. His Holy Source Imprint now contained the blessings of the twelve Worlds, and Little Star Dome on his shoulder was an eternal bond connecting all spacetime.
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