Memories unsealed, three days short of 900 days, Uncle looked forward to Boundary Breaking even more than we did!

The power after the Fusion of the Realm Disc was too great; Ye Tian and Xiao Qingtian simply couldn't withstand such a terrifying energy impact.

Moreover, their souls and bodies were bound within the Realm Disc, making escape impossible.

They could only wait to die.

When the two realms are completely Fusion, not only them, but everything in this world will return to Chaos and begin to evolve anew.

"Once the Realm Disc Fusion and the world is reborn, the new world will be free of constraints and possess unparalleled potential. We'll have done a good deed, I suppose. I wonder if anyone will remember us," Ye Tian said.

What kind of pipe dream are you having? A world recreated, everything reset, who will remember us?

"The Palace Master and the others... The Palace Master possesses the Primordial Realm, and the people within the Primordial Realm surely remember us."

"If we had trusted each other even a little back then, we wouldn't be in this mess now," Ye Tian sighed.

"You still dare to say that? If it weren't for your Sneak Attack, the Realm Disc would only Unification?" Xiao Qingtian said dejectedly.

"Even if I don't Sneak Attack, you'll still Sneak Attack one. Neither of us can accuse the other."

"It's about to begin. We'll be completely Fusion, you'll be in me, and I'll be in you."

At this moment, the light from the Realm Disc grew stronger and stronger, and its energy became increasingly terrifying.

The combined energy of the two worlds erupted with tremendous power.

"What the hell is this 'you in me, me in you'? Disgusting!" Ye Tian laughed and cursed.

But at that moment, a powerful force pulled them both directly out of the energy Fusion within the Realm Disc.

Without the control of the two, the Realm Disc, which was on the verge of Fusion, is showing signs of falling apart again.

But then, a snap of the Snap rang out, the Realm Disc was forcibly Fusion, and then, terrifying Power of Laws surged, instantly sweeping in all directions.

The Four-Star Land, the nine-star Divine Domain, the Extraterritorial Space, and so on, all converged together, transforming into a purple Chaos sphere.

Within the Primordial Realm, Ye Tian and Xiao Qingtian stared at each other, both looking completely bewildered.

"Are we dead, or alive?" Ye Tian asked.

"Smack!"

Xiao Qingtian immediately challenged Ye Tian to a major duel.

Does it hurt?

"Are you fucking crazy? If I wanted to slap you, wouldn't I slap myself instead?"

"I'm afraid of pain."

Damn it!

"So, we're not dead? What happened?"

"What happened? It must have been the Temple Master who saved us!"

The two of them looked at Ling Yi together.

"Lord of the Palace..."

Ling Yi waved his hand, and the next moment, a Film Realm appeared in front of everyone.

On the screen, a violet sphere was flashing intermittently.

"This is the Chaos World formed by the Fusion of the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm," Ling Yi explained.

"So small?"

"It has not yet begun to evolve."

"How long will it take to evolve into a world?" Xiao Qingtian asked.

"About 10 billion years!" Ling Yi said.

"However, we could speed it up a bit."

As Ling Yi spoke, he snapped his the Snap, and the next moment, the purple Light Ball began to expand rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it expanded into a gigantic, infinitely large purple cesium bubble.

Within the bubble, a continent slowly emerged, with wind, rain, Lightning, the sun, moon, Stellar Transformations appearing in turn, and mountains, rivers, forests, grasslands, glaciers, and Volcano evolving one by one.

Ling Yi only stopped accelerating time when the first batch of Innate beings appeared.

"Wo Cao, Palace Master, how did you do that?"

"How did you do that? Of course, you lifted the lockdown," Ling Yi said with a shrug.

No one understood, and Ling Yi didn't bother to explain.

As for the original one domain, four stars, and five races, as well as the Devil Clan in the Extraterritorial Space, they were all sent to more than a dozen planets adjacent to the Primordial Realm.

" Ye Tian, Xiao Qingtian, they are still under your management." Ling Yi, or rather, Ling Yi's Clone, pointed at Qu Ling and the others and said.

"But we can't beat them now."

"It's alright, I will grant you authority over the Primordial Realm."

" Tang Rou, Lin Dong, Song Yun, the four stars of the First Domain plus the Devil Clan, you are in charge of managing them. First, help them settle down in the Primordial Realm."

After Ling Yi's Clone finished speaking, it turned and disappeared.

The next moment, they were back in the Ling Realm.

At this moment, Yin Wanqing was sitting on a mountaintop with a table in front of her, seemingly waiting for Ling Yi to appear.

In the distance, blue sky and white clouds stretch out, while below lies an endless forest.

This is a temporary little world created by Yin Wanqing.

"Isn't Uncle here?" Ling Yi asked, sitting down opposite Yin Wanqing.

"I didn't Summon Uncle this time," Yin Wanqing said, frowning as she fiddled with the data panel in the Void.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yi asked.

" Their Karmic Luck has plummeted." Yin Wanqing said, pulling out a data curve.

"Is this the Karmic Luck curve?" Ling Yi asked in astonishment, looking at the precipitous drop in the curve.

"Yes, the current Karmic Luck is almost half that of the previous worlds."

"Previously, the Karmic Luck could be maintained at at least 4,000 to close to 5,000 in each world, but now it's less than 3,000."

" Karmic Luck is always the foundation for us to Boundary Breaking. Karmic Luck is insufficient, the time required to Boundary Breaking will be indefinitely prolonged."

Ling Yi remained silent; he didn't know what to say.

Recalling the plots of these worlds, Ling Yi didn't find anything wrong within the story itself, but stepping outside the story, he realized that it was all rather bland.

It was bland and tasteless, lacking passion and excitement, utterly unremarkable, like a diary entry filled with everyday events.

"What should I do?" Ling Yi asked helplessly.

"The problem lies with the Uncle." Yin Wanqing's face was extremely ugly.

"You sealed away all power and memories. In every world, you start from scratch. You follow the plot, but the Uncle is the one who evolves and Creator the plot."

But the Uncle kept pushing all the blame onto you.

"So what?"

" The Uncle has learned to give up, no longer using his brain to create plots, and has become a code slave who conforms to the plot."

"He writes about whatever you experience, even the trivialities of your conversations, like drinking water or eating a meal. Uncle doesn't bother with any editing or filtering; he just types them out directly."

"But he forgot one thing: he is the author, he is the one who controls the plot. What kind of author is someone who can't create, can't extract the essence, and can't elevate the plot?"

At this point, Yin Wanqing's face grew even more unpleasant.

"Haven't you noticed that in the last few worlds, there haven't even been any villains?"

"Without villains and without plot conflicts, what are readers reading for?"

"Then let's remind the Uncle?" Ling Yi said.

"I reminded him, and more than once, or rather, every time I called the Uncle over, I reminded him, but it didn't work. The Uncle is now becoming somewhat resistant to what I say."

" The Uncle started writing simply as a hobby, but unexpectedly, he became involved with you as the Protagonist and created a real world for his novel."

"It went from being proactive to being reactive, and now it can't stop even if it wants to."

"From the Uncle I started writing until now, I have never missed a single day of updating, never taken a single day off, and now it's been exactly 900 days, just 3 days shy of the end. I update nearly 10,000 words every day."

"Actually, the Uncle is even more eager to Boundary Breaking than we are. Only when we truly Boundary Breaking can the Uncle stop, but now Boundary Breaking seems a long way off."

"I could clearly sense the Uncle's resistance, which wasn't a good thing; in fact, it could be said that this was the first major crisis."

"Crisis? It's not that serious, is it?" Ling Yi frowned.

Yin Wanqing placed her hand on the teacup in front of her, her expression grave, and said, " Uncle, if you want to end all this, there's another way."

"What?"

"You!"

"You're the Protagonist, you're tied to the Uncle, you keep going, the Uncle keeps going, the Uncle keeps going, you keep going."

Ling Yi instantly understood Yin Wanqing's meaning and fell silent for a moment.

After a long pause, Ling Yi murmured, " Uncle, would you really do that?"

Yin Wanqing didn't speak; she didn't know the answer either.

The two remained silent for a long time, neither speaking, and the atmosphere became somewhat heavy.

"If that Uncle really did that, I won't blame him. To be honest, I was originally a scoundrel who was framed and killed, then Revive, and gradually made it to where I am now."

"Although I'm bound to this Uncle, ultimately, everything I have now is Uncle to him."

"It was the Uncle who gave me Infinite Passive Aura, making me invincible in the world. It was the Uncle who allowed me to continuously travel through All Heavens and Myriad Worlds and experience different lives."

"Although we are intertwined and influence each other, I'm living a wonderful life."

Ling Yi stood up, gazing at the distant sky, his voice calm and unhurried.

"When I learned that I was the Protagonist of the novel, I was both angry and confused. But when we decided to Boundary Breaking, we regained the motivation to travel through time."

"Every moment, every minute, every second of my life is wonderful."

"On the contrary, the Uncle are faced with tedious text every day, and they are forced to type passively, sitting in front of the Computer for at least a few hours every day."

"897 days! If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stick with it."

"If that Uncle really does that, I will never blame him."

Ling Yi turned to Yin Wanqing and gave her a bright smile, "Besides, I believe Uncle wouldn't do that?"

Seeing Ling Yi's smile, Yin Wanqing also Yanran.

What should I do next?

"Set up Infinite Passive Transmigration Aura. In the next world, choose either a game-like world or a data-driven world!"

Ling Yi didn't ask why, just said "okay," and the next moment, his figure disappeared.

After Ling Yi left, Yin Wanqing made a grabbing motion in the Void, Uncle, dressed in pajamas and looking completely bewildered, appeared opposite Yin Wanqing.

"Sister, it's always like this. Can't you at least give me a heads-up before you recruit people?" the Uncle said, frustrated.

"Don't you know that notifying you once wastes a lot of our Karmic Luck? We don't have much Karmic Luck, so we should conserve what we can!"

"What do you want?"

"It's nothing, just letting you know that if you don't write well in the next world, I'm going to increase the difficulty," Yin Wanqing said, clenching her fist.

The Uncle swallowed hard and asked in a low voice, "What kind of intensity method?"

"Struck by lightning, burned by fire, Freeze, torn apart by chariots, how about that?"

"Isn't that unnecessary?" The Uncle shuddered.

"Hmph, if the next world is written this poorly, I'll let you experience all of these things."

"Sis, I don't get to decide this. Ling Yi is the one who drives the plot."

"I don't care about any of that, I only care about the result. If my luck doesn't Karmic Luck in the next world, hmph!"

"No, what's wrong with being unreasonable?" the Uncle muttered.

"What did you say?"

"Sis, hurry up and take me home! I'm bursting with inspiration right now, I can't wait to write 100,000 words."

"Hmm, this child is teachable!"