Deep within the Realm of No Time, the entire world resembles an ancient scroll that has been completely torn apart and then pieced back together. Hundreds of millions of fragmented pieces of time float in the sky. Some areas are still at dusk, while others have turned into starry night. Further away, one can even see countless ancient universes that have long since decayed regressing and repeating themselves.
Grayish-white dust of time floats between heaven and earth, each grain reflecting the life of a different being: the birth of an infant, the fall of a powerful being, the extinguishing of a starry sea, and the collapse of a realm. All past, present, and future are forcibly superimposed on the same space-time, and the entire region constantly emits a low rumble of time, as if countless eras are shattering in our ears at the same time.
Ju Lingyuan stood quietly atop a shattered layer of time, her snow-white dress billowing gently with the turbulent flow of time. Within a radius of several dozen feet around her, no fragments of time could get close, as if forcibly suppressed by some higher-level Annihilation-Construct Logic. Her clear, cold eyes calmly gazed at the Source Flow Guardian in front of her, countless fragments of time reflected deep within them.
Source Flow Guardian descended slowly, stepping on a golden river of origin energy. The flowing battle robe around his body constantly evolved into scenes of the rise and fall of all things. Beneath the sleeves, the interwoven gold and silver patterns of origin energy flowed like countless veins of Dao Source. He looked down at Ju Lingyuan, his voice reverberating like countless rules simultaneously. "Where did this little girl come from? Get out of the way at once, or I will kill you all."
Ju Lingyuan's long hair fluttered gently as she gazed at the strange being before her. For the first time, a genuine sense of gravity appeared between her brows, yet her voice remained calm. "Who exactly are you? Why have I never seen you before? And the aura of your Fate Soul, I have never sensed in the Eternal Nonexistence Limitless Domain..." Her gaze slowly swept over the ever-flowing golden source patterns surrounding Source Flow Guardian, "Could it be... that you come from the Supreme Transformation Primordial Domain?"
Source Flow Guardian's blurry Immortal Venerable face slowly revealed a cold smile. A huge golden Source Dao Wheel suddenly appeared behind him, and the entire Realm of No Time immediately began to distort violently, with countless time fragments being forcibly sucked into the center of the wheel.
"You are not worthy to know my origins." It took a step forward, and the river of time beneath its feet collapsed with a deafening roar. "Since you have perceived what you shouldn't have, then let us be utterly Annihilation." Boom—!!!
Source Flow Guardian raised both hands simultaneously, and the Source Dao Wheel floating behind him suddenly expanded to a size of ten thousand feet. Countless rotating golden universes appeared in the center of the wheel, and each universe was frantically evolving and undergoing cycles of birth, death and reincarnation. Hundreds of millions of golden source streams gushed out from the edge of the wheel, and the entire world began to emit a piercing cracking roar.
The Source Dao Returns to Silence, the Myriad Realms Flow into Burial: The Source Flow Guardian forcibly rewrites the entire structure of existence in the target area with the power of "Return to Origin," returning all living beings, laws, cause and effect, time, and space to their original "Origin State," transforming everything back into a primordial source that can be devoured and absorbed by the Legion.
Within the area covered by the supernatural power, all existing structures will be forcibly dismantled by the Source Dao Wheel, turning into golden source particles that are drawn into the wheel's core; living beings will not immediately perish, but will watch helplessly as their Fate Soul, memories, origin, and physical body are peeled away layer by layer, ultimately returning to the "source" completely.
It can restrain all beings with complete Fate Soul and causal structures. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the "source nourishment" generated when it is dismantled.
In an instant, the entire Realm of No Time began to collapse madly. The floating remnants of time in the sky were forcibly pulled away by the golden vortex, and countless crisscrossing source cracks appeared on the earth. Billions of golden particles poured down like a torrential rain.
Even more terrifying is that those golden particles are not ordinary energy, but rather the original fragments of the "structure of existence" after it has been dismantled.
As soon as a time rift in the distance was touched, the entire rift suddenly collapsed, turning into countless golden streams of light that flowed into the Source Dao Wheel; as soon as a floating ancient divine Divine Mountain came into contact with the golden domain, the entire mountain began to become transparent from its foot, and rocks, space, and time were simultaneously disintegrated into the most primitive source particles.
The entire world seemed to be forcibly "reset to zero" by an invisible giant hand.
Ju Lingyuan stood in the center of the destructive torrent, her white dress fluttering in the wind. Fine cracks had begun to appear in the space around her, and the golden source streams had even begun to erode her protective Fate Soul structure. Yet her expression remained calm. The next moment, she gently raised her right hand, and her slender, jade-like index finger slowly extended.
There was no earth-shattering aura, no overwhelming pressure that could shatter the heavens and earth, yet the entire world suddenly fell silent for a moment.
Ju Lingyuan's long hair floated silently behind her, each strand of hair condensing into a grayish-white light point at its end. These light points were like the last wisp of morning mist before the end of the universe, so faint as to be almost Does Not Exist. She spoke softly, "One Finger Kong Ling." Her fingertip fell. Buzz—a very faint grayish-white ripple suddenly spread across the entire world.
The ripples caused no destructive fluctuations, yet the moment they spread, they abruptly halted the frantically spinning Source Dao Wheel, causing Source Flow Guardian's pupils to shrink sharply.
Because it suddenly discovered that the billions of layers of "origin definition" within its supernatural power were being rapidly smoothed out by some incomprehensible force. The golden source streams that should have dismantled heaven and earth began to blur at the edges, like ink spreading little by little in clear water. Large blank areas began to appear in the space around the Source Flow Guardian. Those areas did not collapse or perish; they simply "lost the right to be defined."
The gold began to fade, the outline began to blur, and a part of the edge of the Source Dao Wheel suddenly faded silently, like a piece of text that had never been written. Ju Lingyuan's fingertips were still suspended in mid-air. The gray-white ripple in front of her had slowly spread to thousands of feet away. Wherever it passed, all the golden source streams became transparent and finally turned into Emptiness.
Source Flow Guardian's expression underwent a complete and drastic change for the first time. It lowered its eyes and stared at its right arm, which was tightly gripping the Source Dao Wheel. The outline of the entire arm was gradually becoming blurred and indistinct. This was not a shattering or collapse, nor was it the destruction of its origin. Rather, it was the erasure of all traces of its existence, turning into a pure blank space that had never existed before and transcended all concepts of heaven and earth.
The colors slowly faded, the shapes collapsed little by little, and even the "existence" itself began to disperse like a reflection in water. The entire Realm of No Time suddenly fell into an eerie and deathly silence. Source Flow Guardian stared intently at Ju Lingyuan, and for the first time, he truly felt a trace of danger.
Ju Lingyuan simply stood there quietly, her snow-white dress fluttering gently in the Kong Ling gray-white ripples. She slowly withdrew her finger, a faint coolness lingering at her fingertip. Her gaze remained calm, and even the shattered layers of time in the distance began to slowly fall silent with her touch.
Deep within the Realm of No Time, the fragments of time continue to crumble and recombine, with billions of past and future lines intertwining into a long, gray-white river, making the entire world resemble an ancient universe that is melting away.
The Source Flow Guardian hovered in the center of the collapsing torrent of time. The area on its right arm that had been erased by "One Finger Kong Ling" had been restored, but the Source Pattern was noticeably dimmer. It looked down at its arm, then slowly raised its head. For the first time, a chilling killing intent truly appeared in its golden and silver pupils.
"Not bad." It chuckled softly, the sound like countless metal chains dragging through deep space. "You're the first person who can hurt me, worthy of making me take this seriously."
Boom! With a single step, the entire Realm of No Time instantly collapsed, creating a bottomless abyss. The Source Dao Wheel behind it suddenly cracked open, and a golden "Dao Core" slowly rose from the center of the wheel. Inside that Dao Core, countless universes were being compressed, annihilated, and reassembled, with the wails of the Fate Soul of billions of living beings weaving into a piercing torrent.
"Then..." Source Flow Guardian slowly raised his hands, countless fine golden threads appearing simultaneously between his ten fingers, "Dying under my divine power is your blessing."
The Source Dao Divine Power, the Myriad Origins Return to the Ruins, the Heavenly Stillness Dao Burial, the Source Flow Guardian used the power of "Dao Source Return to the Ruins" to forcibly dismantle all the original logic of his area and reintegrate it into the "Source Dao Reincarnation". Once any existence is locked, its Fate Soul structure, causal structure, and temporal structure will be extracted layer by layer by the "Source Dao Threads", and eventually become the nourishment in the core of the Return to the Ruins Dao.
When locked on, one will watch helplessly as their cultivation, origin, Fate Soul, and memories are continuously stripped away, and all resistance will be transformed into an even greater devouring force by the Source Dao Wheel; if completely pulled into the Dao Core, even the traces of "having existed" will turn into source flow particles.
Specifically designed to counter high-level Fate Soul Cultivators, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the feedback from the Source Dao after being devoured. The next instant, the golden Dao core trembled violently, crack--!!!
Millions of golden cracks simultaneously appeared in the sky above the entire Realm of No Time, and countless threads of Source Dao burst out from the cracks, sweeping across the heavens and earth like billions of golden chains piercing through the heavens, each thread entwined with the collapsing cosmic phantom.