"You're talking nonsense!" Zhuang Ruoyue simply refused to believe it. After all, she had been born in the Old Heavenly City and brainwashed by the Black-robed Man for so long. Of course she wouldn't believe what I said.
"Heh heh, think it over carefully and you'll know I'm not lying. If the Primal Chaos Heaven were habitable, why would not even a single living being exist there now? As the years pass, the remaining traces in the Primal Chaos Heaven that could easily become part of the Nine Heavens will grow fewer and fewer, while the aura it itself has left will grow increasingly similar to that of the Proving Dao Heaven. The final outcome is obvious. The Primal Chaos Heaven will eventually cease to exist. In this universe, only the Proving Dao Heaven and the Nine Heavens will remain!" I declared. After all, having experienced the battle at Heavenly Sword Mountain, I had more or less figured out the connections between the Primordial Chaos, the Ancient Chaos, the Archaic Chaos, and the Nine Heavens.
I had also long since sorted out what Blackie wanted to do. He now wanted to go against the natural order and pour the Primal Chaos Heaven's aura—which had already been compressed until it was incredibly dense, in other words, the Ancient Chaos aura—back into the Nine Heavens. He wanted to use this place as a flood-release site, allowing the Ancient Chaos aura to merge and dilute itself with the aura of the Nine Heavens once more. That way, the entire world would return to the age when the ancient immortals had still been alive.
By then, only powerful immortals would be able to survive, while most living beings without immortal power would perish. In other words, the entire world would return to the moment