This sliver of True Monarch Diwen's primary consciousness was like a bright lamp within an endless ocean of consciousness, showing signs of awakening his muddled memories.
Yet this "bright lamp" was still too fragile. Without outside intervention, it could easily be swallowed by the chaotic memories, so Wang Ping's movements did not stop.
Another sixty-year cycle passed soundlessly. That "bright lamp" within True Monarch Diwen's endless ocean of consciousness had gradually become a full moon. It was now autonomously dispelling the chaotic memories, illuminating more consciousness and memories within True Monarch Diwen's sea of consciousness.
At this point, Wang Ping's help was no longer needed. After all, True Monarch Diwen's memories were no longer in chaos, and interference from an outsider might instead cause genuine confusion in his memories.
By now, the Demon Race True Lords had long cleared away the residual energy beneath Central Continent Star. Yet without new instructions from Wang Ping and the others, they could only wait quietly in outer space.
Time continued to pass in silence.
In the blink of an eye, another fifty years went by. Wang Ping watched True Monarch Diwen's ocean of consciousness recover step by step. He could now awaken normally, though most of his Primordial Spirit was still restrained by the Earth Vein power at Central Continent Star's core.
"Leave the rest to me."
Bai Yan summoned a white jade ruler and lightly pointed with his left hand, sending the ruler into the passage connecting True Monarch Diwen's spiritual veins to Central Continent Star's Earth Veins.
Multicolored mystic light emerged around Xuanqing, constructing a world governed by Golden Core laws within this space to prevent the tremors that might arise when the connection between True Monarch Diwen's spiritual veins and Central Continent Star's Earth Veins was severed.
The instant the