Qinghe Hall Recounts the History of the God, Seven Emotions Bone Refining Begins the Inheritance

Deep within the Meteor God Temple stood Qinghe Hall. Though unlit, the hall was bright, silver-purple halos flowing through the star patterns engraved upon its walls. A massive star map spread across the central floor, and the air was steeped in an ancient, sacred aura. Answering the summons, Lin Zhixia stepped into the hall and saw the Great Consecrator, Ling Yun, standing at the center of the star map. Divine power surged around him, faintly resonating with the hall's star patterns.

"Great Consecrator." Lin Zhixia bowed, the inexplicable heaviness in her heart growing stronger.

Ling Yun slowly turned, his gaze settling on her with the weathered air of one who had crossed countless years. "Inheritor, I summoned you here today to tell you of the Starfall Judgment God's past, and the true meaning of inheritance." With a wave of his hand, the points of light on the star map suddenly lit up, transforming into flowing scenes—during ancient times, the Starfall Judgment God had been born from the Meteorite Core, wielding the powers of "judgment" and "protection" to maintain the continent's balance. Every generation of Great Consecrators had been both guardians and openers of the divine position.

"There has never been a shortcut to the Starfall Judgment God's inheritance." Ling Yun's voice was low and solemn. "The duty of every Great Consecrator is to open the path of Divine Position Inheritance for the inheritor. It is both a mission and a destiny."

Lin Zhixia's heart stirred. She vaguely sensed that something was wrong and was about to question him when dazzling divine radiance burst from Ling Yun's body. His form dissolved into specks of starlight that gathered toward the center of the star map as he called out, "Inheritor, accept the power of inheritance!"

"Great Consecrator, what are you doing?" Lin