Wenren Sheng no longer paid any attention to Zhao Han and Little Illusion's antics. In any case, they could not cause much trouble.
Meanwhile, in the Big Dipper Immortal Realm.
When the twelfth chime of the Big Dipper Bell, a Heaven-Connecting spiritual treasure, rang out, everyone knew that the moment of the world's restart was imminent.
Wenren Sheng was invited to the highest point of the Big Dipper Immortal Palace.
Of course, they had not invited Wenren Sheng there to die. Rather, anyone who could come there possessed the ability to escape the threat of the restart.
There were only a few dozen such people in the entire Big Dipper World.
Every one of them possessed Mahayana cultivation.
They could comprehend the spacetime laws of an entire world.
They gazed out over the land they had protected for countless ages.
Starlight shone in their eyes.
They were calm, neither nervous nor expectant.
Wenren Sheng had witnessed the destruction of many worlds.
But this was still the first time he had personally witnessed the restart of such an immense world.
This was a mysterious process that even the Mahayana cultivators could not fully understand.
The first sign of the restart was a change in the sky.
The once-dazzling starry sky began to distort. The stars seemed to tremble, and their light gradually converged into ribbons, as though weaving an enormous stellar net.
The ribbons of light crisscrossed, forming complex and profound patterns, as though the code of the Immortal Realm were being rewritten.
As the stars restructured themselves, the earth began to respond.
Houses, palaces, pavilions—every structure began to turn transparent. Their physical forms seemed to be drawn away by an invisible force, leaving behind only light and shadow.
Those lights and shadows rippled through the air like reflections upon a