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Origin Seat, Four Saints Galaxy.

A Giant Starship hung alone in the starry sky, its entire body gleaming with flowing silver metallic light.

Within the vast cabin, dense light and shadows spread throughout, filling every inch of floor, wall, and ceiling...

Amid the light and shadows, endless text scattered everywhere, like a universe composed entirely of scriptures.

Qingyang Sutra

[Body Transforms into a Star, total collapse time: 9 minutes 57 seconds, or 597 seconds!]

[During Planetary Collapse, hundreds of millions of changes occur within just 597 seconds. To speak of controlling them is like a fairy tale!]

[However, one second contains 1,000 milliseconds and 1 million microseconds!]

[597 seconds also equals "five hundred ninety-seven million" microseconds!]

[If one can grasp the changes in every microsecond, matters naturally become much simpler. "Practice" begins from there.]

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Hundreds of billions of characters were enough to make one recoil at the sight of them.

However,

At this moment, Chi Wen no longer possessed his former confusion and fear. Instead, he was immersed in them, studying the records in the scripture concerning every microsecond and carefully comparing them against his own insights...

Suddenly,

"Brother Chi, you really are diligent!"

A lightly smiling voice came from far to near as a figure slowly emerged.

"General?!"

Chi Wen's eyes wide, he stared blankly at the young man and asked in stunned disbelief,

"Why did you come back so quickly?"

Only one day had passed since his last call with Li Qingshan!

One day to return from the Pioneer Constellation to the Origin Seat?

Such speed was no longer merely shocking—it defied common sense and overturned the laws of the universe!

"To Patrol the Heavens and Slay Evil, naturally I can't waste time on the road!"

Li Qingshan waved a hand. His gaze swept