Though it sounded simple enough.
Actually carrying it out was a hundred, a thousand, even ten thousand times harder than the Returning Ruins Draw.
And successfully executing it was one thing; whether it could solve the problem was another matter entirely.
None of it was certain.
But Ye Lin did it anyway.
If he succeeded, the reward would be his.
If he failed, couldn't he just run?
In any case, he had tried his best, even risking his life for the attempt.
Even if he failed, couldn't he still extort an acquired supreme treasure after getting out?
And even if he failed, he could gain some experience from that failure and improve upon it in the future.
After all, as the saying went, failure was the mother of success.
A chaos vortex appeared in Ye Lin's palm once more, but this time, instead of devouring inward, it spewed outward.
The cultivation method reversed.
He cast the Returning Ruins Draw backward.
Gray, hazy chaos aura poured out from the vortex.
It was not an attack. Instead, like the most primordial glue and filler, it surged toward the ever-expanding void fissure, attempting to mend space's wound.
At the same time, the Hourglass of Time radiated brilliant silver light. Gentle power of time flowed forth, trying to sort out and calm the chaotic temporal currents around them.
"He's repairing space."
Star Lord Wenqu narrowed his eyes and muttered.
He was vastly knowledgeable, and at a glance, he saw Ye Lin's objective.
Suppressing the chaos on one side while repairing space on the other.
What skill. What audacity.
"Come, let's lend him a hand. We'll use the purest origins of law to fill the void."
After speaking to his friend, Star Lord Wenqu was the first to act.
The star chart in his hand