399: Chapter 399 Resurrection (17)

A flash of light erupted.

Wang Yun's figure, along with that seed of grass and wood, completely vanished within the Teleportation Array.

At this moment, all his connections to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were thoroughly severed.

When Wang Yun regained consciousness, he found himself in a place of absolute darkness and Chaos.

There were no stars, no light, and even the concepts of time and space had become blurred and indistinct.

This was the Endless Starry Sky.

Once exiled to this place without accurate spacetime coordinates, it meant being eternally lost.

Just then, in the depths of this deathly silent darkness, a brilliant light spanning the Universe lit up.

A magnificent Ancient Road manifested from the void, extending toward an unknown distance.

Countless profound Dao Principles circulated on the Ancient Road, as if calling out to all the Prodigies of this era to come and fight for the Supreme emperor seat.

The Ancient Starry Road had opened.

Even in this chaotic place of exile, Wang Yun could still clearly observe this grand scene.

He instantly understood everything.

Exiling him was done to completely exclude him from this once-in-an-eternity greatest Opportunity... inside the various Immortal Dao Lineage of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

As the vision of the Ancient Starry Road's opening spread, the Saints who had participated in the exile plan all showed smug smiles.

"It succeeded!"

"Exiled to the Endless Starry Sky, he is but a Venerable. Even if he had heavens-reaching abilities, it would be absolutely impossible for him to find his way back in a short time."

"The emperors road of this era is destined to have nothing to do with him! The Qilin son of my sect will surely attain the Dao!"

Celebratory banquets were laid out deep within these Orthodoxies. The Saints celebrated wildly, as if they could already see the future where their own Prodigies would rule over the world.

In their eyes, Wang Yun, the greatest variable, was completely out of the game... within the Endless Starry Sky.

Wang Yun looked at the brilliant Ancient Road in the distance and merely gave a cold smile.

"You want to trap me with this method?"

He thought to himself.

"Naive."

Ordinary Venerables, because their own Great Dao is merely a prototype, would indeed be unable to discern direction in this place of shattered Laws and would be trapped until death.

But he was different.

He was a Supreme who had lived a second life in reverse. He had long ago attained the Dao, and his Great Dao was complete and in a state of Perfection. How could he be deceived by these mere chaotic Laws?

Furthermore, he possessed the Heart Heavy Pupils, a Divine Artifact for seeing through delusions.

"Heart Heavy Pupils, open."

Deep within Wang Yun's eyes, it was as if worlds were being born and destroyed.

His gaze pierced through layers of falsehood, ignoring the disorder of time and space.

In just an instant, he accurately locked onto a coordinate emitting a familiar aura within this endless, chaotic starry sky.

That was the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

The way back was never a problem for him.

If he so desired, tearing through the Void Realm would take at most a few months to return.

Just as Wang Yun was preparing to set off and return to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to give those self-righteous fellows a "surprise."

Within his palm, that seed of grass and wood, which had been silent all along, suddenly underwent a violent change.

Buzz!

An emerald green light lit up from his palm, and a clear, yearning intent was transmitted from inside the seed, pointing directly toward a specific region of this Endless Starry Sky.

Wang Yun's movements stopped.

He fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

He instantly understood the meaning of this intent.

The seed of grass and wood had sensed a "Land of Creation" within this chaotic Endless Starry Sky that was most suitable for its gestation and rooting.

Such a place was a source point remaining from the beginning of the Universe's creation. It was impossible to find in ten thousand ages and only by a stroke of luck would it be swept into this Endless Starry Sky.

If he missed it this time, there might never be another chance.

In Wang Yun's mind, the tragic self-sacrifice of the Grass and Wood Clan to protect all living beings surfaced, and he also remembered the Karma he had undertaken.

On one side was the easily obtainable greatest Opportunity of this era, the Ancient Starry Road.

On the other side was the last hope of a race and the promise he had once made.

The weighing of options happened in a single thought.

Wang Yun withdrew his cold smile, and his expression returned to calm.

He glanced at the increasingly brilliant Ancient Starry Road in the distance, his eyes showing not a shred of lingering attachment.

"It is merely the Ancient Starry Road. What harm is there in not going?"

A soft whisper echoed in the deathly silent starry sky.

He had made his decision.

He would give up competing for the Ancient Starry Road of this life and put all his effort into assisting the rebirth of the seed of grass and wood.

Wang Yun no longer hesitated, turning to fly toward that unknown, special Star Domain according to the guidance of the seed in his palm... Time lost its meaning in this chaotic place.

Wang Yun did not know how long he had been flying when he finally arrived at the special Star Domain guided by the seed of grass and wood.

Here was a source point of Chaos.

The most primitive and pure Source Qi of Chaos gathered here, evolving the most fundamental elements of earth, fire, water, and wind, filled with the aura of creation.

Wang Yun sat cross-legged at the center of the Chaos, holding the emerald seed before him.

Using his Venerable Realm cultivation as a catalyst, he cautiously guided the unique Source Qi of Chaos from the surroundings, injecting it bit by bit into the seed of grass and wood.

This was an incredibly dull and extremely long process.

Every strand of Source Qi of Chaos required him to wrap it with his Divine Thought, carefully refining it to remove the violent Impurities, leaving only the purest Origin of life.

This process's consumption of his Divine Soul and cultivation was immense.

But Wang Yun had no regrets.

His state of mind, through this long process of protection and creation, achieved settling and sublimation.

He seemed to have transformed into a god of creation, personally gestating a brand new world.

One hundred years.

Two hundred years.

Several centuries passed in the blink of an eye.

Upon the Ancient Starry Road, the world had long been turned upside down by slaughter; countless Prodigies had shed their blood, and new powerhouses had risen.

Yet none of this had anything to do with Wang Yun.

Finally, after an unknown number of years had passed.

The seed of grass and wood, having absorbed a massive amount of Source Qi of Chaos, reached a critical point.

Buzz—

A rhythm that seemed to come from the dawn of the Universe resounded.

The outer shell of the seed of grass and wood quietly cracked open, and a tender green sprout poked out from within.

It had succeeded.

It had taken root within this void.

Immediately following, the sapling grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, evolving into mountains, rivers, and flora... Finally, before Wang Yun, a prototype world formed—though small, it was filled with the aura of endless life Origin.

The last spark of the Grass and Wood Clan was preserved.

At the exact moment this prototype world completely stabilized.

A majestic force of life Origin fed back from this newborn world, surging into Wang Yun's body.

Boom!

Under the washing of this power, Wang Yun's cultivation Bottleneck was instantly shattered.

His aura climbed step by step, leaping from the Venerable Realm into a higher level.

Heavenly Venerable.

Wang Yun opened his eyes, feeling the vast power within his body.

He looked at the vibrant prototype world before him, then at the "Yin and Yang Undying Seed" that had quietly taken shape in his own palm.

He smiled with gratification.

This trip was not in vain.

Wang Yun stood up, his gaze once again piercing through the endless void, casting toward the direction of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

His eyes had become much deeper.

"It is time to return."