The Primordial Supreme Treasure's Restriction
Night had fallen, and the lingering aura of Annihilation on the ruins was slowly dissipating. The Holy Clan Ye Ting, remained kneeling respectfully, not daring to move an inch, until Qin Yu raised his hand and sent a storage bag traversing the void, landing steadily in front of Ye Ting. "Alright." "You can return to your clan now." "If anything unusual happens, contact me immediately."
Qin Yu's gaze was calm. "Remember, you must never expose the Soul Pact between us." Ye Ting took the storage bag with both hands, and only glanced at it with his divine sense. The next moment, he froze, his breath stopped. Inside the storage bag, countless Supreme Transformation Source Crystal were piled up like a sea, their silvery-white light intertwined, and the Daoist rhyme of "Tai Wu Bian Bian" slowly flowed between the crystals.
A full million Supreme Transformation Source Crystal! Ye Ting's hands trembled slightly. He had lived for countless years and was one of the four elders of the Holy Clan, but this was the first time in his life that he had seen such a massive Supreme Transformation Source Crystal. At this moment, he finally understood just how astonishing the master before him was. Thinking of this, Ye Ting no longer hesitated.
He clasped his hands tightly, his forehead almost touching the air. "Thank you for your reward, Master!" His voice was full of excitement. "Rest assured, Master." "The Hua Lineage." "The Shangguan Lineage." And Hua Jingmeng, this subordinate will keep a close watch on them. If they make any unusual moves, this subordinate will report to Master immediately! "Qin Yu looked at him.
Nodding slightly, his expression remained calm. "Yes, go." Ye Ting bowed solemnly once more. "Your subordinate takes his leave." As soon as he finished speaking, he gave Qin Yu a deep look. Then, without lingering, he formed a hand seal, and a dark rift Emptiness opened in the void before him. He stepped into it and disappeared.
Silence returned to the world. Only Qin Yu and Xiao Yue remained atop the ruins. After a moment, Xiao Yue, with her hands behind her back, slowly circled Qin Yu. Her star-blue eyes curved into crescents. "Hmm—not bad, not bad, Little Qinzi, you're getting better and better at winning people over," she said, swinging her legs in mid-air, her face full of satisfaction. "With this soul puppet, many things will be much easier in the future." "Eternal Silence Realm · Supreme cultivation," she added, "Even within the Holy Clan, he's a truly important figure."
"Intelligence, resources, connections—they'll all be continuously supplied." Qin Yu smiled slightly, gazing into the distance. The direction of the Stele Forest Imperial City was already faintly visible on the horizon. "Hmm." "In the future, during the Four Great Lineage Grand Competition," he said, "the Hua Lineage, the Shangguan Lineage, and the Ancient God Clan —there are many things I need to know in advance."
"Ye Ting can be our eyes." Xiao Yue nodded in satisfaction, then yawned, "Then I'll go back first. Today was a long day." "I'm exhausted." As soon as she finished speaking, her figure transformed into a blue stream of light and disappeared directly into Qin Yu's brow. In the world of his consciousness, the Void Divine Tree stood quietly.
The branches and leaves covered the endless starry sky, and the swing hanging between the treetops swayed slowly. Xiao Yue jumped on it with ease, holding the silver chain with both hands. She swayed leisurely, even humming an unknown tune, looking extremely happy. Meanwhile, outside, Qin Yu withdrew his divine sense and looked up at the night sky.
Now that Ye Ting has finished arranging the Four Great Lineage Grand Competition and finalized the details, the most important thing left is the agreement with Qian Wenwan tomorrow, the opportunity left by the Lord of Dimensions in the Layered Realm Void. Thinking of that ancient map, a thoughtful look flashed in Qin Yu's eyes. It was something that the Heavenly Secrets Dao Pavilion valued so much, even willing to spend 100 million Supreme Transformation Source Crystal to open the seal.
"It won't be simple there," Qin Yu murmured to himself. "We'll know tomorrow." He then took a step forward, and with a hiss, the void was torn open. The aura of the Eternal Silence Realm Initial Stage flashed by. In the next instant, Qin Yu had already transformed into a stream of light, breaking through the air towards the Stele Forest Imperial City. The ruins that had experienced the great battle returned to silence, as if everything that had happened tonight had never existed.
As night deepened, the luxurious private room on the top floor of the Heavenly Pavilion Divine Banquet Tower was completely silent. Outside the window, the lights still shone brightly, and the prosperity of the Stele Forest Imperial City had not yet faded. At this moment, Qin Yu was already sitting cross-legged in the center of the room. In front of him, the ancient medicine box that he had bought for a full ten million Supreme Transformation Source Crystal was quietly floating.
The medicine box was only about a foot in size, dark blue in color, and covered with countless fine cracks as if it had been eroded by endless years. If it weren't for the faint blue light, one might mistake it for an ordinary wooden box. Qin Yu raised his hand and gently pressed it on the lid.
The essence of his Fate Soul slowly seeped into the box—humming softly, then there was no further reaction. Qin Yu frowned slightly and activated his Fate Soul power again, but this time, the ancient box remained completely still, as if Does Not Exist way to open it. After a moment, a strange light flashed in Qin Yu's eyes. "Interesting."
He slowly raised his hand, and his Eternal Silence Realm divine soul instantly spread out, beginning to scan the entire ancient box bit by bit. Time slowly passed, and half an hour later, Qin Yu's expression finally changed slightly, because he discovered that the ancient box was not impossible to open at all, but rather that the entire outer layer of the ancient box was completely sealed by an extremely ancient restriction.
That restriction was no ordinary formation, nor could it be set up by a common magic weapon. It was more like a primordial seal, an Order Adjudication engraved deep within existence. After several dozen breaths, Qin Yu finally locked onto the core of the restriction, and the moment he saw it clearly, his eyes narrowed sharply, "Primordial Origin Supreme Treasure?"
Inside the room, the air seemed to freeze for a moment. Qin Yu finally understood why the Myriad Medicine Immortal Court had been unable to open for hundreds of years. It was because this ancient box could not be opened by cultivation. What sealed it was a primordial restriction formed after being refined from a true Primordial Origin Supreme Treasure. Even if Wuji Realm expert descended, he would not be able to break it by brute force.
Because this had already exceeded the scope of cultivation and belonged to a higher level of primordial Order Adjudication, Qin Yu remained silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled. "So that's how it is." "No wonder, no wonder no one dared to buy even ten million Supreme Transformation Source Crystal." Just then, a slight tremor suddenly occurred deep within his sea of consciousness—a mysterious fluctuation slowly spread out.
The Void Divine Tree swayed gently, and Xiao Yue on the swing lazily opened her eyes, glanced at the outside world, and immediately smiled. "Hehe." "Little Qinzi." "Looks like it's its turn to make its appearance." Qin Yu nodded slightly. The next moment, in the deepest part of his sea of consciousness, an indescribable radiance slowly emerged. It was not a weapon, not a magic treasure, not even a specific entity, but a rule.
A supreme rule that transcends all things, the Star Wancai Key, the Edict of Returning to Zero, Does Not Exist in reality, yet it exists in the deepest part of Qin Yu's Fate Soul origin, as if it has been integrated with him since birth. Countless streams of light, like galaxies, rise from the depths of his sea of consciousness, gold, silver, purple, pale white, countless rays of light intertwining and flowing.
Ultimately, it coalesced into a slender, key-like phantom, its surface shimmering with countless galaxies, each line seemingly corresponding to the end of an object.
Swords, bells, tripods, seals, pagodas, beads, mirrors, and other objects—the shadows of countless objects constantly appeared and disappeared on its surface, only to return to nothingness the moment it appeared. The entire ancient box suddenly trembled violently.
As if encountering some kind of natural enemy, countless deeply hidden restrictive patterns began to emerge on the surface of the box. These patterns intertwined with each other, forming a huge magic net that covered the heavens and the earth. An extremely ancient primordial will slowly awakened, seemingly trying to prevent anyone from opening this box. However, in the next moment, the Star Wancai Key gently pointed forward.
There was no earth-shattering event, no collapse of laws, not even a sound. Just a gentle touch. Crack—an extremely subtle sound rang out. Some kind of chain that had lasted for countless epochs finally broke. Then, crack, crack, crack, one after another, the primordial restrictions began to crumble.
Those primordial restrictions that could block Primordial the most powerful beings in the Wuji Realm were as fragile as paper before the Star Wancai Key, shattering one after another. Finally, boom—the entire ancient box trembled violently, and all the restrictions covering it completely turned into countless specks of light, dissipating into the void. At the same time, an indescribable ancient medicinal fragrance wafted over.