As Ren Xiaoyao shattered the clouds, the Twelve Star Wheels beneath his sleeves suddenly began to rotate in reverse. The flowing light around the wheels resembled a black serpent breaking free of its shackles, each track igniting in the void. The light bands sometimes gathered to resemble the inverted Big Dipper, sometimes scattered to resemble the reversed Big Dipper, finally drawing out the " Boundary Severing Hexagram " amidst the Primordial Chaos, its lines surging and churning. All six lines within the hexagram moved, the ink vortex collapsing like a tide, and the phantom of the core half- Space-time Seal spun in reverse. Between the remnants of Mount Buzhou the seal's corner, the Chaos Current from before Pangu's Sky-Opening seeped out, transforming into the remnants of High Antiquity divine war—the fragments of bluestone that shattered when Gong Gong angrily struck the mountain wall, each piece engraved with Heavenly Dao Runes. Though eroded by time, the Divine Blood within the cracks remained, staining the void with a dark red Star Map, each halo telling the story of the Gods' past exploits.
Above the twelve Star Orbit, each crystal of remnant souls from annihilated realms vibrated at a high frequency. Within the rhomboid crystals, the undying Extinguish Dao thoughts flickered like fireflies in the deep sea, spelling out the realm's name and title at nanometer frequencies. Characters such as " Canglan Realm, Xuanxiao Realm " flashed in and out of spacetime, each stroke trailing a ghostly blue tail flame, just like the last dissipated soul fire before the realm was swallowed up. The inscription " Eternal Passage to the Profound the Netherworld" appeared and disappeared, with the Pure and Turbid Energies between the strokes opening and closing like breathing—the clear energy transformed into a dragon rising upwards, its scales refracting the light and shadow of the birth and death of Three Thousand Realms, each scale representing the rise and fall of a realm; the turbid energy condensed into Mystic Turtle sinking downwards, its Tortoise Shell Patterns actually being Beginning of Chaos gravitational diagram of the primordial chaos, each pattern revealing a profound mystery. Where the brushstrokes flowed, the Tai Chi Twin Fish swam in the void, their tails sweeping across the Primordial Violet Qi, each speck of light containing the initial code of the Big Bang, and when they exploded, one could hear the creation roar of trillions of years ago, mixed with the first cries of countless realms being born.
At the fish-eye point, the ancient seal script forms of "birth and death" devour and regenerate each other, opening and closing like breathing—the "birth" seal script absorbs pure air and glows with Emerald Spiritual Light, just like grass sprouting and bursting forth with Spirit Root, each tender leaf radiating the light of life; the "death" seal script exhales turbid air and ignites Dark Karmic Fire, like Stellar Collapse and spewing matter, containing the remnants of countless annihilated realms. The Primordial Violet Qi around the seal script is like Liquid Mercury Silver, connecting the Beginning of Heaven and Earth and earth, each ripple resonating with the frequency of the universe's entropy increase and collapse. Where the ripples intersect, countless microcosms Cosmic Life and Death like a revolving lantern, each playing out a different story.
With a slight twitch of the fingertips, the Chaos Axe suddenly roared like a dragon. The light rain splashed from the Chaos Axe blade did not fall but instead condensed in the air into thousands of seal script radicals. The fragments attracted each other and finally carved the four ancient seal characters "Rift to the Profound" (Crack Through the Netherworld) into the clouds. Wherever the brushstrokes went, the Hexagram Qian surged into a rotating Tai Chi symbol. The Qian trigram hung above like Heaven's Gate, and the gate ring was actually a supernova colliding, the burst of light illuminating the path of the realm. Hexagram Kun Earth's Gate sank below like an earth gate, and the threshold was engraved with the trajectory of the Nine Netherworlds Yellow Springs. Every ripple recorded the cycle of the realm. In the harmony of heaven and earth, Light Bridge spanning the nine heavens was formed.
Each Light Brick on the bridge is not a static Totems, but a flowing Realm Epics: on one side, in the light of Stellar Collapse, the Civilization Epitaphs of civilization carved by an intelligent race with the Soul Fire crumbles word by word. When characters such as "Our race takes Stars as Coffins and light-years as outer coffins" shatter, they release the last fragments of their memories— the Ring Cities they built on the Stellar Remnants, and the Migration Coordinates carved before the Supernova Explosion, where a child's smiling face drawn with Psionic Energy remains, brimming with hope for the future; on the other side, in the Emerald Spiritual Light, the sound of a new Spirit Root breaking free from its cocoon is not a monotone, but a symphony with the Realm's First Cry. The sound waves draw 3D Star Chart in the void, and the trajectory of the Spirit Root's extension completely overlaps with the initial Spirit Vein of the realm. Every time the root tip penetrates the void, a steady resonance, like a mother's heartbeat, comes from the Realm Core, giving the new Spirit Root endless power.
The Ancient Ancestor Sky-Opening Silhouettes, outlined by the Primordial Violet Qi in the center, is depicted. The beads of sweat falling from their hair are not water, but condensed stardust reflecting their Heavenly Dao Insights. Each grain contains Law Fragments accumulated over ten thousand years. As they fall into the void rift, they fill the spiderweb of Space-time Turbulence like pieces of a puzzle. The instant the stardust merges into the rift, the light of Pangu's Sky-Opening Axe flashes within the turbulence. Wherever the axe light reaches, the Space-time Turbulence melts away like snow being boiled in water, revealing the Realm's Truth hidden behind it.
The Secret Realm Entrance was hidden behind a towering ice wall. Thousands of Mysterious Black Runes like living creatures, and within the Chaos Current emanating from each rune floated countless extinguished Star Core. Within the black and red Star Core, the unfinished Civilization Sparks flickered like candles in the wind. Beside the SOS Runes carved by a child's nimble fingers, there were still wet traces of a child's tears—a crying face drawn with the last vestige of Spiritual Qi in the realm. The trajectory of the tear marks formed the Guardian Array Eye of the realm's map, and each tear mark emitted a distress signal into the Depths of Chaos in a quantum entangled state. The wavelength of the signal resonated perfectly with the frequency of Ren Xiaoyao's Spiritual Root Frequency, as if it were ordained by fate.
The moment Ren Xiaoyao's fingertips touched the ice wall, the entire cliff echoed with the sound of metal clashing against metal. From where the ice shattered, a gigantic, jet-black Giant Snake emerged, its scales gleaming with Cold Iron, metallic light. Within the Space-time Patterns on each scale, ripples from swirling Star Chart Fragments projected a reversed image of the Annihilation of the Nine Realms into the void—stars could be seen collapsing and then expanding again, the Remains of Living Beings in the ashes coalescing like a movie in reverse, and the cracks in the Realm's Heart healing at a visible speed. The golden light emanating from the healing points was the glory of the realm before it was devoured, shimmering with the hopes of countless beings from those realms.
The map Blood Runes runes indicated the Realm Coordinate Points. In the ashes at the bottom of the Hourglass Phantom, the last beating frequency of the Realm's Heart before its shattering was still buried. This frequency resonated strangely with Ren Xiaoyao's heartbeat. Each time his heart beat, a faint blood pattern would light up in the ashes of the hourglass. The pattern formed by the blood patterns was actually the Destiny Plate Trajectory his three reincarnations, and each node recorded his deep connection with the realm.
As the snake's tongue flickered, the fine dust of Spiritual Qi within a ten-mile radius, instead of falling to the ground, condensed into Miniature Hourglass. The rapidly reversing sand carved Reverse Time Runes of the Scripture of Realm Survival >. Beneath the words "Guardian" that had been altered to "Devour," Golden True Text was self-repairing itself according to the rules of Heavenly Dao. Where the ink had peeled away, the Origin Light shone through, forming a flowing Guardian Array Diagram on the ice wall. The runes swam like silver fish, weaving a net of light to resist the Space-time Countercurrent. At the mesh of the net, the spiritual light of the Daoist names of past Guardians flickered, each ray of light proclaiming the Guardians's oath.
"It's actually the Creation Black Snake that devours the Realm Origin." Ren Xiaoyao's pupils contracted slightly. Between the nine Dark Gold Rings coiled around the serpent's seven-inch-long body, the floating remnants of Annihilated Worlds were experiencing Space-time Reversal: the Guiding Wick of half Immortal Ship flickered with flames formed from the Realm Origin, and in the lamplight, the last Realm Protection Incantation carved by the cultivators was reflected. The incantation twisted in the firelight, like countless transparent hands wrestling with the serpent's Devouring Power, and the knuckles still shone with the Spiritual Energy Radiance, which was the Guardians ' last stand.
The spiritual light seeping from the collapsed Spirit Vein condensed into millions of faces. These were not static faces, but rather repeated expressions of the Defensive Rune Array shattered. The light from the Defensive Rune Array deep within the pupils clashed with the serpent scale Space-time Patterns, erupting into fine Dao Patterns sparks. Each spark was Origin Fragments that dissipated when their Dao Heart shattered. Within these fragments remained their final vows to protect the realm, vows filled with boundless love for the realm.
Within the burning phantom of the Immortal Palaces, the peeling strokes of the " Lingxiao Palace " reassembled in the void into SOS Rune Array. At its center, on the Realm's Heart, unbroken Guardian Spirit Chains connected the Nine Realms Coordinates with blood-red threads. These blood-red threads trembled with the roar of the black serpent, each fluctuation transmitting the latitude and longitude information of the realm to the outside world. These blood-red threads wove a spiderweb in the void, with faint realm Positioning Light Spots shining at the nodes. The trajectory formed by the connecting points of light was actually Ren Xiaoyao's Path of Cultivation, every step of which was filled with arduous challenges.
The black serpent roared and lunged, its tail sweeping across the Faces of Suffering that appeared on the ice wall. As fragments of Blood Characters spilled from its mouth and nose and fell to the ground, the Daoist name of the devoured cultivator resonated in the Ice Crystals at the edge of the blood-red words " Return Our Realm," following the trajectory of Star Map. The released spiritual energy gathered in the air to form Transparent Sword Forest, each sword engraved with the Realm Totems that the cultivator had protected in his lifetime. The tips of the swords all pointed at the seven-inch ring node of the black serpent, and the humming sound emitted by the vibrating blades was actually the melody of Realm Children's Song, a melody full of the realm's creatures' yearning for peace.
The Chaos Axe erupted with boundless golden light in his palm. The instant the axe blade cleaved, the Twelve Star Wheels didn't simply spin towards the axe; instead, they disintegrated into countless Star Orbit runes, binding the axe blade like chains. All the Totems birth and death of the Three Thousand Realms on the star wheels lit up: in the silver-blue lightning that annihilated stars, the civilization imprints etched by intelligent life unraveled like DNA strands, releasing the entire knowledge heritage of their race—revealing the blueprint for the intergalactic ark they built in the twilight of the stars, and the survival Principle stored in soul imprints. The last page of the Principle still held... The Blood Characters admonition to "protect the newborn" is filled with boundless expectations for the future; within the lotus-like patterns of the New World at the heart of the wheel, the Molding Clay to Create Humans, have condensed into miniature Spirit Root in the void, which have blossomed and borne fruit. The life flames flickering in the heart of each flower are synchronized with the heart frequencies of different beings in the Three Thousand Realms, forming a symphony of life composed of billions of heartbeats. The notes are interspersed with the thunder of the newly opened realm and the cries of newborn spirit birds. When it is played, the entire Primordial Chaos resonates, as if cheering for the newborn life.
The silver-blue lightning bolts aimed at the black serpent were shredded into Primordial Chaos mist by the Space-time Patterns. Within the mist, the wails of countless realms were not chaotic noise, but rather a collective cry of "Save my realm!" overlapping with countless SOS Runes in the languages of the realms, forming a constantly collapsing and reforming sound Altar in the air. The Altar's base was inscribed with the Heavenly Dao truth of "The Realm Is Immortal," each character condensed from the prayers of a hundred thousand realms, as indestructible as Chaos Prime Stone. Embedded in the cracks of the primordial stone were fragments of the Dao Patterns of Guardians from past generations, each fragment recording the heroic deeds of the Guardians.
On the surface of the jet-black pillar of light spewed by the black serpent, at the center of the pattern of the World-Destroying Great Array runes, the Extinction Seal Mark clashed with the Daoist rhythm of the axe blade's " World Creation and Earth." In the Past and Future within the spatial ripples, the World-Opening Sword Intent in the past Ren Xiaoyao's fist wind merged with the Guardian Spirits on the future broken axe, forming a defensive barrier spanning time and space. The barrier was engraved with all the Dao Marks he had left from Mortals to Immortal Venerable —the sweat from slaying a tiger with his sword as a Mortals, the bloodstains from fighting his Heart Demon during the Spirit Transformation stage, and the Heavenly Dao emblem that descended from the sky when he attained enlightenment. Every stroke of the emblem told the story of his protection of the realm, a story full of hardship and glory.
The Golden Shield formed by the Tai Chi Seal was cracked by the black serpent. The reversed sands of time fell and grew into a reverse-flowing spiritual herb. Hidden within the Prograde green edges of the "Time Reversal" runes on its leaves was a Clover —each leaf recording the past, present, and future of the realm. The veins of the leaves formed the key array diagram for reversing time and space. At the nodes of the array diagram, the pupil reflections of Ren Xiaoyao's three reincarnations were embedded: the left eye reflected the resilience of Mortals body, the right eye contained the domineering nature of Divine Dragon, and the third eye contained the sharpness of Sword Immortal's soul. When all three eyes opened at the same time, the complete cycle of the realm's birth and rebirth could be seen, and within this cycle lay the Mysteries of the Universe.
When the Primordial Violet Qi touched the Black Serpent, the Chaos Current surging beneath its scales revealed glimpses of various realms as Space-time Rift opened and closed: Sword Cultivator on the glass facades of steel cities, their sword light slashing towards mechanical behemoths, surprisingly aligned with the patterns of time-traveling brocade woven by Immortal Palaces palace maids, forming a Tai Chi Symbol where technology and cultivation intertwined. The sword light's trajectory was a Bagua composed of binary code, the brocade pattern a circuit formed by Cultivation Runes, and the circuit nodes still glowed with undying realm Psionic Energy, containing a perfect fusion of realm technology and Psionic Energy; In the Crystal Desert, the nascent New Life form was absorbing the realm's Origin Spiritual Light, originating from the same source as Nuwa's Sky-Mending stone, forming the initial mark of spiritual intelligence. This mark was not an abstract symbol, but a miniature version of the star wheel beneath Ren Xiaoyao's sleeve, each Star Orbit engraved with the fusion patterns of the realm's periodic table and cultivation Spirit Root diagrams. Deep within these patterns lay the blessing inscriptions of the realm's creator god, each word containing the creator god's blessing.
The moment the Space-time Shuttle at the tip of the black snake's tongue collided with the golden light between Ren Xiaoyao's brows, a magnificent scene of the realm appeared in the Hourglass Phantom: the crisp sound of silver bells carrying messages by Spirit Pigeon in the celestial city's night market mingled with the children's songs rising from the chimneys of Mortals villages, the sound waves painting a peaceful picture of the realm in the void. It could be seen that the cultivation communication runes on the Spirit Pigeon' leg rings, together with the smoke rising from the village chimneys, formed a pastoral hexagram, and the wisps of smoke even outlined the deformed ancient seal script of " Return Ruins," while the frequency of the vibrating silver bells was exactly the activation code for the realm's teleportation array, the sound waves of which were also mixed with the laughter of children playing, full of longing for a peaceful life.
On the stone table in the Spirit Valley, the unfinished Heavenly Dao Chess Game was rearranging its pieces according to the trajectories of Star Orbit, foreshadowing the Realm Rebirth. The black and white pieces were not made of wood, but rather Light Orb condensed from the Realm Origin. The black pieces fell, dragging and annihilating the realm with a lingering echo, while the white pieces rose, carrying the crisp sound of newly Spirit Root. The final pattern on the chessboard was actually the solution to the " Boundary Severing Hexagram "—the Heavenly Origin Position of the Hexagram Eye, which was clearly embedded with the projection of the star wheel under Ren Xiaoyao's sleeve. As the projection rotated, the chessboard pieces transformed into thousands of points of light, piecing together a complete Star Map of the realm. Each star on the Star Map represented a revived realm.
Ren Xiaoyao channeled all his power into Golden Axe Shadow, the " World-Opening Technique " inscription on the axe back and the "Earth-Splitting" Causal Lines on the Three Thousand Realms resonating with the Primordial Chaos Initial Opening's Pure and Turbid Energies. The profound True Intention of the Great Dao hidden in the Ancient Ancestor Chants transformed into tangible Dao Patterns, condensing at the edge of the axe shadow into the ultimate rune of " All Things Return to One." Each stroke of the rune contained the Principle Birth and Death of the Universe. Wherever the brush touched, the Pangu's Sky-Opening Axe Mark and the Nuwa's Sky-Mending Colored Stones the sky appeared in the void, intertwining to form a spiral Creation Totems. As the Totems rotated, countless realms could be seen reincarnating in birth and death, displaying the Mysteries of the Universe like a revolving lantern, within which lay the Hope of Life.
The moment the Birth and Death Great Array trapped the black serpent, the Daoist energy emanating from the Tai Chi Seal, combined with the Annihilation Power of the nine rings on the black serpent's body, formed a Yin-Yang Fish Pattern. The axe shadow fell, unleashing countless streams of light, each carrying the chime of a realm—the heartbeat of Realm's Heart regaining its freedom. The chime frequency synchronized with the Nuclear Explosion Pulse of a newly formed star, creating Cosmic Resonance. Wherever the resonance wave swept, the remnant souls of the Shi Jie shattered, releasing Dao Thought Spiritual Light that converged into the Heavenly Dao True Text of " Realm Rebirth," burning in the sky like the aurora borealis. Within the aurora, countless scenes of Realm Revival emerged, like a dynamic Creation Scroll Painting, each scene telling of the joy of Realm Rebirth.
In the glittering Star Sea deep within the rift, on a continent engulfed in Karmic Fire, each feather of the Nirvana Phoenix ashes etched the ancient inscription "Rebirth" into the ground. These inscriptions, when connected, form the Creation Myth of this realm. The Karmic Fire from the Phoenix's flapping wings did not destroy, but rather ignited the dormant Spirit Vein deep within the continent. Where the magma surged, it condensed into Spirit Root Seedling, their leaf veins replicating the burning trajectory of the Phoenix Feather. The crisp sound emitted by the seedlings as they grew was a hymn to the Realm Rebirth, filled with boundless longing for new life.
Beneath the Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice, Spirit Spring gushes forth, its light mending the continent's wounds with lines of latitude and longitude. Where the light passes, new Spirit Vein sprout like blood vessels, each Spirit Vein's surface etched with the Daoist titles of cultivators from the realm before it was devoured. These titles flicker in the light, transforming into Guardian Spirit Butterflies that hover above the New Land. The Realm's Heart the Spirit Spring's heart, has its surface cracks covered by a brocade woven from spiritual light. The brocade's pattern is a jigsaw puzzle of smiling faces of all living beings in the realm, each piece shimmering with unique light, telling the story of each life, brimming with hope for the future.
The Light Butterflies fluttering in the Crystal Forest, the lost Inheritance Imprint on their wings resonating with the star wheel beneath Ren Xiaoyao's sleeve. The complete histories of various realms, released like data streams, flowed into the star wheel, filling in the missing parts of the " Boundary Severing Hexagram "—the originally dim Star Orbit on the star wheel gradually brightened, each star corresponding to a revived realm, the frequency of the stars' flashing recording the complete cycle of that realm from birth to annihilation and then to rebirth. At the center of the star wheel, a complete Space-time Seal slowly emerged, foreshadowing the Ultimate Revival of the realm, the Light of Revival ultimately illuminating the entire Primordial Chaos.
As he stepped into the rift, the veins of the phantom Spiritual Grass Phantom atop Xuanyuan Mountain Peak, woven from the Realm Causal Lines, reflected in every mesh of the net, each moment of Ren Xiaoyao slaying the serpent. These moments transformed into the Door Nails of the realm gate. Within the ancient seal script of " Myriad Realms Return to One " on the gate, where two Space-time Seal merged, Primordial Light erupted, outlining the Star Map for the next stage of the journey: at the end of the Light Bridge, Twelve Star Orbits were slowly weaving into a staircase leading to the Realm Core. Each step of the staircase was engraved with the Totems of a realm, and at the top, the complete Space-time Seal radiated the ultimate power to control time and space. The four characters " Eternal Passage to the Profound " were now fully illuminated, and what flowed between the strokes was no longer the Pure and Turbid Energies, but the life torrent of countless Realm Rebirth. Within the torrent, the smiling faces of countless beings from different realms emerged, welcoming a new era.
The instant Ren Xiaoyao's toes stepped into the crack, the leaves of the Spiritual Grass Phantom Xuanyuan Mountain Peak suddenly glowed with golden light. The Realm Causal Lines interwoven between the veins trembled like a spiderweb, each mesh reflecting a different moment from when he slew the serpent—there were the myriad Dao Patterns bursting forth when the Chaos Axe cleaved through space and time, the Ancient Runes collapsing when the star wheel reversed its rotation, and the remnants of the boundary reflected in the black serpent's pupils before its annihilation. These moments were embedded in the door like Door Nails, and the ancient seal script " Myriad Realms Return to One " on the door suddenly began to flow with Primordial Chaos light. The two Space-time Seal merged with a bang between the strokes, and the light that erupted outlined Star Map of the journey like Star River.
At the end of the Light Bridge, Twelve Star Orbits intertwine like silver chains, slowly weaving into Nine Heavens Staircase leading to the Realm Core. Each step is engraved with Totems of a different realm: the first step is the Xuan Shui Mysterious Water Giant Whale of the Canglan Realm, with the remnants of blades from the Heavenly Tribulation of cultivators from that realm still floating in the spiritual mist spewed from its mouth; the second step is the Floating Immortal Mountain of the Xuanxiao Realm, with unformed Innate Spirit Crystals embedded in the crevices of the rocks, and within the crystals is sealed the remnant soul of Ancient Demons with Three Heads Six Arms; the third step suddenly transforms into Totems intertwined with Mechanical Gears and Cultivation Runes, with the Machine Oil overflowing from the meshing of the gears condensing with the Spirit Root Juice into Strange Crystals, which are the remnants of the Techno-Cultivation Realm that flashed in the Space-time Rift earlier.
At the top of the stairs, the complete seal of time and space is suspended in the center of the chaotic vortex. The four characters of the seal "Eternity Tongyou" have turned into four rotating vortices: floating in the light vortex of the word "Eternal" are fragments of the ax blade from when Pangu created the world. Each fragment is repeating the moment of creation; in the light vortex of the word "" sleeps a woman. The colorful stone fragments from Wa's patching of the sky are still seeped with undried five-color divine slurry between the stone patterns; the light vortex of the word "Tong" shuttles through the light traces of the teleportation array from thousands of realms, and the light traces are intertwined into a huge star map compass; the light vortex of the word "you" swallows the chaotic airflow of the Nine Netherworld, and the afterimage of the ancestor witch Zhantian flashes from time to time in the airflow.
The Twelve Star Orbits that once bound the body have now transformed into twelve Realm Torrent, each carrying the memories of rise and fall of a different realm: in the eastern Star Orbit, the Azure Dragon Totems surges with the changes of time, and the <Ode to Ode to Ten Thousand Spirits > carved on the dragon's back by High Antiquity cultivators is crumbling word by word; in the western Star Orbit, Angel Wings and Demon Horns tear at each other in the stream of light, and the flying light fragments form the unrecorded chapters of the < Divine Comedy >; within the southern Star Orbit, the Vermilion Bird's Flame Sect burn the floating city, and the incantations on the city bricks are turning to ashes and merging into the flames; outside the northern Star Orbit, the Bagua Formation Diagram on the Black Tortoise shell slowly rotates, and each Trigram Lines depicts the apocalyptic scene of a different realm.
The moment Ren Xiaoyao reached out to touch the seal, the Twelve Star Wheels under his sleeve suddenly detached from his wrist, transforming into twelve streams of light that entered the seal, reassembling the complete hexagram of the " Boundary Severing Hexagram " on its surface. All six lines were composed of Realm Remnant Soul Crystals: the first line was the Mysterious Water Essence from the Canglan Realm; the second line was the Lightning Spirit Marrow from the Xuanxiao Realm; the third line was the Mechanical Gears of the Techno-Cultivation Realm; the fourth line was the Netherflame Crystals from the Nine Netherworld Realm; the fifth line was the Dragon Blood Essence from the Primordial Realm; and the top line was the Chaos Current released when the black serpent annihilated. In the center of the hexagram, the illusory image of half a Space-time Seal merged with the complete seal with a resounding crash, tearing a Rift open in the Primordial Chaos.
Beyond the Rift, countless realms floated like stars: some were experiencing the Creation Big Bang, with silhouettes of ancient people Molding Clay to Create Humans emerging from the Primordial Violet Qi; some were engulfed in Apocalyptic Cataclysm, with World-Destroying Heavenly Fire burning Floating Immortal City; some realms coexisted with technology and cultivation, with Mechanical Giant Ships and Sword Cultivator traversing Star Orbit; and still others were in Space-time Reversal, with Annihilated Stars expanding anew, and the Remains of Living Beings in the ashes coalescing as if rewinding a timer. The surfaces of these realms were covered with fine cracks, traces of being devoured by the Creation Black Snake, but now they were slowly healing under the light of the seal.