Chapter 4242: Formation Breached
"Yin Yuanchen?"
"That kid has some backbone, but wanting to self-destruct his Divine Source right under an Ancestor's nose… Hmph, does he have the absolute will to break through a ninety-fifth-order spiritual power suppression? Let this humble monk lend him a hand."
"Bang!"
In a dark, dense forest within the mountains, the divine body of a Great God from the Divine Realm exploded.
Flesh splattered, revealing the bones within—it was Xuanyuan the Second, draped in a large red kasaya.
Xuanyuan the Second's skeletal body radiated ten thousand feet of Buddha light.
The kasaya was as red as a lantern.
He no longer held any reservations, even if the Ancestor's gaze might already be fixed upon him.
He pressed his palms together and chanted scriptures.
The melodious Sanskrit sounds, like hundreds of realms of monks reciting morning lessons, echoed through the Tianshi Wuzhong Mountains.
"Whoosh!"
A pair of thick, pillar-like bone arms spread wide, flames spilling from the bone gaps as his entire body ignited.
Divine Qi within him surged rapidly backward toward his Divine Source.
This was the Buddhist "Self-Sacrifice Nirvana Art."
With Xuanyuan the Second's cultivation having broken through to the peak of Indestructible Infinite after refining the cursed bone, empowered by this technique to self-destruct his Divine Source, no one below the Ancestor level could claim absolute certainty in stopping him.
Too decisive!
It seemed he hadn't even thought it through before sacrificing himself.
Xuanyuan the Second could be this resolute because only such decisiveness could allow him to successfully self-destruct his Divine Source before Lord Murong reacted.
Back in the Heavenly Court, the moment he agreed to enter the Divine Realm, he had already prepared for everything, fully aware of why he was coming to the Divine Realm.
When he left the Heavenly Court, he never expected to return alive.
"Boom!"
Xuanyuan the Second stomped the ground, shattering it, and transformed into a golden pillar of light, charging straight toward the Ancestral Formation's light barrier in the direction of Yin Yuanchen.
The space of the Tianshi Wuzhong Mountains was vast beyond measure, more like stacked great worlds and countless planets than mere mountain ranges.
"Swish!"
On the wasteland at the mountain peaks, Lord Murong sensed the fluctuation of Yin Yuanchen's power the instant it occurred. He immediately split off a thread of spiritual power, crossing space to suppress him.
Yin Yuanchen had once been one of the five great High Priests of the Doomsday Priests, a powerhouse at the Indestructible Infinite level.
In any other era, he would have surely entered the ranks of the Twenty Heavens.
For such a figure to resolve to self-destruct, a single thread of Lord Murong's spiritual power was utterly insufficient to suppress him.
"The will to seek death is this strong?"
Lord Murong's second, third, and subsequent threads of spiritual power flew out one after another, landing on Yin Yuanchen.
At this moment, his primary strength was focused on controlling the Ancestral Grand Formation within the Tianshi Wuzhong Mountains, countering Lady Shiji and the Infinite Knight Legion.
Moreover, multiple armies from the Heavenly Court Universe and the Hell Realm had already arrived outside the mountains. Countless sacred artifact war weapons, like stars in the sky, rained down in overwhelming numbers.
Ants could kill an elephant; the army formed by gathering all the strong from the universe was not to be underestimated.
Lord Murong could only spare part of his spiritual power to suppress the cultivators who had infiltrated the mountains.
"Another one!"
As the Sanskrit sounds arose, Lord Murong's expression darkened, forcing him to divert yet more spiritual power to suppress Xuanyuan the Second in another direction.
The Black and White Daoist, his form drifting like smoke and clouds, floated to the top of an ancient towering tree, looking up at the Ancestral Formation's light barrier, which resembled rosy clouds.
There.
Xuanyuan the Second and Yin Yuanchen, radiant all over, were enveloped by the Ancestor's spiritual power, their expressions twisted in agony.
Yet their will was tenacious; the flames in their eyes never extinguished.
Looking beyond the mountains, every destructive beam fired from the Ancestral Grand Formation annihilated tens of thousands of Saint-level cultivators into ashes. The number of fallen gods was incalculable.
The formation left by the Time-Space Human Ancestor was simply unbreachable by them. Everyone was like moths flying into a flame.
A true moth to the flame.
In an instant, they turned to dust.
"Lord Murong!"
Desolate Heaven no longer hid. He stepped out of the forest and roared.
The half-ancestor's sound waves shook the mountains, the echoes lingering endlessly.
Lord Murong's heart tightened. His gaze locked onto Desolate Heaven, seeing the light of life and the glow of death rising from the mountainside.
Even if an Indestructible Infinite self-destructed their Divine Source, it would be difficult to break the Human Ancestor's Ancestral Grand Formation.
But Desolate Heaven, at the half-ancestor realm, could certainly do so if he self-destructed his Divine Source.
Lord Murong knew Desolate Heaven well, fully aware of how formidable his spiritual will was. Cultivating two second-rank divine paths simultaneously, his talent was second only to freaks like Zhang Ruochen, Yan Wushen, and Chi Yao, who had heaven-defying opportunities.
Moreover, one of Desolate Heaven's second-rank divine paths was the "Path of Life and Death," giving him a profound understanding of life and death. Having broken through to the half-ancestor realm, if he resolved to self-destruct his Divine Source, even without controlling the Ancestral Grand Formation and using all his spiritual power to suppress him, Lord Murong had no confidence in stopping him.
Without hesitation, Lord Murong released all the spiritual power thoughts from his divine heart. Like over a billion Ancestor soul shadows, they condensed into bright talisman-mark light rain, shattering space and crashing down on Desolate Heaven from all directions.
Desolate Heaven glanced at the Black and White Daoist: "What do you say?"
"What else is there to say? This old man will go first. As the number one hard man of the Middle Three Clans, how can I let two cultivators from the Heavenly Court Universe steal the spotlight?"
The Black and White Daoist spoke in a teasing tone, acknowledging the title for the first time.
Then, transforming into a beam of intertwined black and white light, he shot straight toward the Ancestral Formation's rosy clouds in midair.
Desolate Heaven had shouted "Lord Murong" earlier precisely to draw Lord Murong's deployable Ancestral spiritual power toward himself, buying an opportunity for the Black and White Daoist.
"Farewell, Clan Leader. Desolate Heaven will not keep you waiting long."
Desolate Heaven summoned the Life-Death Lamp and struck it against the sky full of Ancestral talisman marks.
"Bang! Bang!"
Driven by half-ancestor divine qi, two seas of light—the "Sea of Life" and the "Sea of Death"—rushed out from the lamp. The Ancestral rules of the Life Ancestor surged within the two seas, briefly blocking Lord Murong's attack.
Lord Murong's spiritual power was being projected across vast distances, and only a portion of it at that.
In such a state, he could not casually suppress a half-ancestor like Desolate Heaven.
"Boom!"
After several breaths, the Life-Death Lamp exploded.
The Ancestral talisman-mark light rain tore Desolate Heaven's divine body into fragments.
But that was merely an afterimage. Desolate Heaven's true form had already moved ahead, using the Stone Clan's earth-traveling technique to advance through the soil, rapidly ascending toward the mountain peak.
…
At the foot of the mountain.
The cultivators in the armies of the Heavenly Court Universe and the Hell Realm all heard Desolate Heaven's voice.
They saw the light emitted by the Life-Death Lamp.
"Haha! That old dog Desolate Heaven really isn't dead, hiding in the Divine Realm."
The Blood Absolute Clan Leader was overjoyed, laughing heartily.
"Boom!"
The Black and White Daoist successfully self-destructed his Divine Source. The destructive energy was astonishing, erasing countless formation inscriptions and dimming a large section of the surrounding Ancestral Grand Formation.
The divine mountain closest to the Divine Source explosion collapsed by a third, equivalent to the simultaneous destruction of dozens of great worlds.
The mountain was melting, golden magma flowing, filled with heat and the aura of death.
"Master…"
On the battlefield, Mingye Shenzun and Heqing Shenzun paused, glancing toward the dark, oppressive Tianshi Wuzhong Mountains in the distance.
"It's the Clan Leader! The Clan Leader has sacrificed himself!"
"First the Great Emperor, now the Clan Leader. Who says the Ghost Clan has no passion? Who says the Ghost Clan has no pride?"
…
Many Ghost Clan gods cried out, their voices tinged with sorrow.
Ghost Clan cultivators weren't particularly emotional. Their campaign in the Divine Realm was more about survival, knowing that without fighting and striving, there was no way out—only the fate of becoming sacrifices.
But when a clan leader sacrificed himself to break the formation, how could the clan's cultivators remain unmoved?
There was lamentation, grief, admiration, pride…
"To die, buried within the Tianshi Wuzhong Mountains"—in that moment, it became the most glorious pursuit for countless Ghost Clan cultivators.
Minggu pointed at the distant mountains, excitedly: "I told you… I told you he was the number one hard man of the Middle Three Clans. Do you believe me now? Who still doubts? Fight! That spot is now the weakest point of the Ancestral Grand Formation. We can definitely break through!"
"That old dog Desolate Heaven has some skill, tying up part of Lord Murong's spiritual power. Seize this opportunity!" the Blood Absolute Clan Leader shouted.
Even the self-destruction of an Indestructible Infinite's Divine Source hadn't broken the Ancestral Grand Formation laid by the Human Ancestor.
But the formation inscriptions spanning tens of millions of miles were heavily eroded, the light barrier becoming thin and dim.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Two more waves of destructive energy from self-destructing Divine Sources erupted from within the Tianshi Wuzhong Divine Mountains.
It was Yin Yuanchen and Xuanyuan the Second.
Their wills were both firm, each prouder than the last. They refused to be ground down silently within the Ancestral Grand Formation, dying in obscurity. Instead, they chose to spar with the Ancestor in their own way.
It was this pride, this unwavering will to face death, that allowed them to successfully self-destruct their Divine Sources under Lord Murong's relentless spiritual suppression.
With three Indestructible Infinites sacrificing themselves in death, they finally tore open a corner of the Ancestral Formation's light barrier.
"The Xuanyuan Clan is eternal! Second Ancestor, go on ahead. We are coming! Who among the Xuanyuan Clan will be the first to ascend the wasteland and plant the Xuanyuan banner?"
"He is already a second-life body, no longer a member of the Xuanyuan Clan. He is a cultivator of our Bone Clan, another hard man of our Middle Three Clans—a man of iron bones!"
"Amitabha! Congratulations to the Second Jia Heavenly King on attaining bliss. Now it's our turn! Ascend the mountain!"
…
Xuanyuan the Second's fall stirred the emotions of countless cultivators. They converged from all directions, surging like a tide toward the Tianshi Wuzhong Mountains.
But no one mentioned Yin Yuanchen's name!
Lady Shiji was the first to reach the gap in the Ancestral Formation's light barrier, using the Youjin Ancestor Mark to prop it open.
"With your cultivation, daring to break into the Tianshi Wuzhong Mountains means you will not return."
Lord Murong snorted coldly, channeling a killing force from the Human Ancestor's formation.
Instantly, the formation trembled violently.
A strange cyan mist rose within the mountains, surging toward the gap in the formation's light barrier.
Lady Shiji sensed something amiss and warned the Infinite Knight Legion that had already charged into the mountains: "The formation within the mountains was laid by the Human Ancestor. Even without Lord Murong's control, any cultivator below the Ancestor level who enters will face near-certain death."
Given the complexity of the Tianshi Wuzhong Mountains, even without anyone controlling the formation, an Ancestor had to lead the way to clear obstacles and reach the wasteland summit.
With Lord Murong controlling the grand formation, the danger was more than doubled.
If Lady Shiji entered alone, she would surely fall within.
One could say that breaking into the formation was only the beginning. Every step forward would require countless corpses to pave the way.
"No matter how strong the Human Ancestor's formation is, if enough cultivators enter—enough for each person to support one Ancestral formation inscription—we can withstand it."
"We are not breaking the formation alone; the world is breaking it together."
…
A large number of god kings and god venerables in the Infinite Knight Legion had already died.
But at this moment, instead of decreasing, their numbers had grown!
Heavenly Court Universe experts joined in: Panyuan Ancient God, Dragon Lord, Gai Mie, Meng Ge, Jing Daoren, Xian Yueshi, Zhenwu Great Emperor, Hunyuan Tian… They all knew the terror of the Human Ancestor's grand formation. Not just the Saint-level army, but even gods who entered would face certain death.
Thus, the strong had to step forward to clear the way.
To sweep away most of the danger for the army behind.
"That cyan mist is very strange. I'll clear the way!"
The Blood Absolute Clan Leader spread his thirty-two pairs of Ancestral Blood Wings, his body expanding to millions of miles high. The blood wings flapped continuously, turning into blood-red hurricanes containing Ancestral rules.
But it couldn't stop the spread of the cyan mist.
This cyan mist emerged from the Ancestral Grand Formation laid by the Human Ancestor. How could the Blood Absolute Clan Leader not know its terror?
It was likely fatal upon contact.
But could he flee now? Could he retreat?
He could only advance.
The Blood Absolute Clan Leader used his Ancestral Blood Wings to wrap his body, turning into a blood-colored star as massive as a sun, flattening the forest as he charged toward the mountain peak and the cyan mist.
In an instant, the Blood Absolute Clan Leader felt the assault of time power.
It decayed life force and devoured lifespan.
The thirty-two pairs of Ancestral Blood Wings could only weaken this time-decaying force, not completely block it.
"It's the power of time! Years cut lifespan, decaying all that is sacred… Don't follow! Retreat quickly!"
The Blood Absolute Clan Leader roared.
Facing the decay of time, no matter how many cultivators entered, they would die.
Too late!
Two Heavenly Court god venerables, unable to retreat in time, were touched by the cyan mist. In an instant, they turned white-haired, their skin wrinkled, bones withered, blood qi dissipated, and they collapsed to the ground, reduced to piles of bones.
The Dragon Lord, hiding within the Ancestral Dragon corpse, used the Ancestral Dragon's claws to pull back over a dozen god kings and god venerables.
But these god kings and god venerables still suffered varying degrees of lifespan loss, aging significantly.
Such time power made even half-ancestors shudder. They had to retreat, whether they liked it or not.
Because it was simply beyond their ability to resist.
"The Time Divine Temple has arrived!"
A large number of gods from the Wind Clan, piloting the Time Divine Temple, arrived.
The Time Divine Temple, thousands of miles tall, descended, finally blocking the cyan mist.
But before the gods could breathe a sigh of relief, after just a few breaths, the cyan mist surged past the Time Divine Temple, forcing all the gods back, heading toward the gap in the Ancestral Formation.
"Damn it! This Daoist doesn't believe it!"
Jing Daoren, relying on his cultivation of the Five Elements False Ancestor Body, propped up the Bronze Divine Tree, using Weak Water and ten Golden Crow Sun Stars to protect himself, charging against the current into the cyan mist.
Such ferocity and fearlessness shocked everyone in the Infinite Knight Legion.
"How many righteous figures does the Five Elements Temple have? Shouldn't we learn from Temple Master Jing's cultivation and spirit?"
Someone covered their face in shame, then summoned a divine artifact to protect themselves, preparing to follow.
"Swish!"
Jing Daoren's fat, ball-like figure burst out of the cyan mist, fleeing as he shouted: "I believe it now! I believe it! Run! The Time-Space Human Ancestor's methods are simply…"
He fled quickly, as if rolling down the mountain.
Cultivators with high cultivation and sharp eyes could see that Jing Daoren's head was covered in white hair, his lifespan severely depleted.
At the summit of the mountains, on the wasteland, Lord Murong used the formation's power to condense dozens of flying beasts and birds, overwhelming in number, to besiege Desolate Heaven as he raced toward the peak.
The flying beasts and birds were phoenixes, divine dragons, golden hou, dark birds, vermilion birds, kunpeng, cyan luan, and other divine beasts. Though formed by spells, each attack was equivalent to a full strike from a half-ancestor.
Desolate Heaven felt as if he were being hunted by a group of half-ancestors.
Forced to burn divine blood and lifespan, Desolate Heaven pushed his combat power to an unprecedented peak. Every swing of his axe split a divine beast in two.
"Lord Murong, just wait. My half-ancestor Divine Source is prepared to take you with me. You'd better not let me reach the wasteland!"
Desolate Heaven's resolute and sonorous roar reached Lord Murong's ears.
The Xuan Emperor's remains flew out of the main altar, holding an ancient, heavy long spear. He walked step by step to Lord Murong's side, speaking in a hoarse voice: "Letting them into the formation is fine. Wherever the sacrifice takes place, it's still a sacrifice."
The aura emanating from the Xuan Emperor's remains was extremely heavy, filled with antiquity and eternity.
But the long spear in his hand exuded a sense of decay and deadly killing intent, extremely dangerous, making even Lord Murong, an Ancestor, feel uncomfortable.
"Whoosh!"
The long spear was thrown from the Xuan Emperor's remains, like a streak of light, tearing through space, heading straight for Lady Shiji, who was propping open the formation gap.
Lady Shiji naturally sensed the danger. She immediately mobilized the war weapons from the army.
Three divine artifacts at the front, followed by three rivers of sacred artifact war weapons, twisting and intertwining, met the long spear flying from the mountain peak.
"Bang! Bang!"
Completely unstoppable.
The three divine artifacts were knocked flying in three different directions, while the sacred artifact war weapons all shattered into metal fragments.
Lady Shiji was about to abandon the formation gap and dodge.
A red light shot past her eyes, colliding with the long spear.
"Boom!"
The terrifying energy ripples sent the gods of the Infinite Knight Legion nearby flying, causing large swaths of mountains to collapse.
Even the rosy cloud-like Ancestral Grand Formation shook violently, like a sea of clouds undulating.
The newcomer was none other than Heavenly Mother.
She had blocked the long spear with a single punch!
Her white hair and the Houtu Wedding Dress fluttered in the wind, bright and beautiful, heroic and domineering.
Seizing the long spear, ignoring the injury to her hand, Heavenly Mother took off the Houtu Wedding Dress and swung it.
"Whoosh——"
The Houtu Wedding Dress, like an infinitely large red sack, gathered all the cyan mist surging down the mountain into itself.
Holding the long spear in one hand, Heavenly Mother used Ancestor blood to wipe away the Ancestor aura belonging to the Xuan Emperor's remains from the spear. She strode up the mountain, saying: "I will clear the way. Follow me and kill our way to the clouds!"
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It seems the estimated ten to fifteen chapters might not be enough. Every battlefield, every faction needs to be written. Before I know it, I've added a few more chapters.
Single Chapter!
The structure of the final stage is a bit complex. Let me sort it out for everyone.
1. Ancestor Cultivation Divisions:
Martial Ancestor's three realms: 1, You Shi You Zhong (most Ancestors). 2, Shi Zhong Ru Yi (Perfected Realm Ancestor). 3, Tian Shi Ji Zhong (Wu Ancestor and the Immortal).
Spiritual Power Ancestor's three realms: 1, 95th Order. 2, 96th Order. 3, 97th Order.
2. Why must time be reversed?
To return to half a day ago, preventing Jie Tian from self-destructing his Divine Source, thereby stopping the Doomsday Sacrifice.
Because once the Doomsday Sacrifice begins, it can sacrifice the entire universe in a few days. Other than going back to the past, there is no way to stop it.
3. Why doesn't Ji Fanxin act?
She is acting. She is splitting the time of the Sword Realm Star Domain and the universe, forming two independent timelines.
Without doing this, the Divine Realm battlefield cannot be opened, and everyone would be trapped in the time reversal.
At the same time, she is helping Zhang Ruochen maintain the River of Time.
4. Why open the Divine Realm battlefield?
1, Opening the Divine Realm battlefield helps Zhang Ruochen tie up some of the Ancestors.
If everyone were to clash on the River of Time, it would actually be more disadvantageous. That way, only top-tier cultivators could participate, and the Divine Realm would have the upper hand.
2, Destroying the main altar of the Divine Realm can release the power of the Heavenly Dao's origin. This is a crucial step, even a decisive one for the final outcome.
Moreover, destroying the Divine Realm's main altar has a certain chance of stopping the Doomsday Sacrifice.
5. Can the fallen cultivators be resurrected after time reversal?
No.
Because the reversal only affects the half-day that has already passed in the Sword Realm Star Domain, not the entire universe's time (Ji Fanxin split the timeline). All cultivators on the Divine Realm battlefield are on the normal timeline.
6. The combat power of various characters.
1, Zhang Ruochen.
Cultivation Realm — Shi Zhong Ru Yi Initial Stage.
Can be simply divided into six states, six levels. Combat power from weakest to strongest as follows.
First Level, Weakest State: In the time reversal, lacking favorable time and place, needing to carry the entire Sword Realm Star Domain forward, protecting Luozu Cloud Mountain Realm and the River of Time. Combat power below Tian Shi Ji Zhong.
Second Level, Normal State: But capable of cross-realm counterattack. That is, when no one is going all out, just sparring, can tie with Tian Shi Ji Zhong Initial Stage.
Third Level, Nine Cauldrons State: Combat power exceeds 97th Order Ji Fanxin.
Fourth Level, Burning Blood and Lifespan to the Death State: Normal death struggle (equivalent to Nine Cauldrons State). Like Dizang Wang burning all lifespan and Ancestor material in half a day (exceeding Nine Cauldrons State).
Fifth Level, Nine Cauldrons State Plus Death Struggle: Combat power can suppress the Time-Space Human Ancestor (normal state) when he is not in the Divine Realm, not mobilizing Heavenly Dao origin power, and not using the Seventy-Two Layer Tower.
Sixth Level, Self-Destructing Divine Source: Invincible state, can take away any number of Ancestors.
2, Time-Space Human Ancestor.
Cultivation: Tian Shi Ji Zhong Peak.
Simply divided into five states, five combat levels.
First Level, Weakest State: After the battle in Yu Huang Realm, severely injured, dropped below Tian Shi Ji Zhong.
Second Level, Normal State: Tian Shi Ji Zhong Peak.
Third Level, Wielding the Seventy-Two Layer Tower State, comparable to having the advantage of being in the Divine Realm.
Fourth Level, Mobilizing Heavenly Dao Origin Power, activating the Seventy-Two Layer Tower.
Fifth Level, Death Struggle State + Heavenly Dao Origin Power + Seventy-Two Layer Tower. Combat power can reach above Tian Shi Ji Zhong!
Sixth Level, Self-Destructing Divine Source and Divine Heart: Invincible, can destroy the universe.
3, Ji Fanxin.
For spiritual power cultivators, the more preparation time, the stronger the combat power. Refining powerful formations and talismans requires a lot of time.
But Ji Fanxin only escaped the cycle of life and death a few hundred thousand years ago. She simply cannot spend hundreds of millions or even billions of years refining formations and talismans like the Immortal.
First Level, Normal State: 97th Order Spiritual Power.
Second Level, Wielding the Heavenly Mechanism Brush and the Book of Life and Death.
Third Level, Heavenly Mechanism Brush + Book of Life and Death + Death Struggle State, slightly superior to normal state Time-Space Human Ancestor.
Fourth Level, Self-Destructing Divine Heart: Invincible.
4, Yan Wushen.
Newly entered You Shi You Zhong cultivation realm.
First Level, Normal State: Cannot cross a full major realm like Zhang Ruochen at the Ancestor level. But Yan Wushen's combat power can be invincible within the You Shi You Zhong realm. He is the cultivator with the most cross-realm ability besides Zhang Ruochen.
Second Level, Combined Swastika Azure Dragon State: Can fight Shi Zhong Ru Yi Initial Stage, but very barely, and will lose in a prolonged battle.
Third Level, Death Struggle State.
Fourth Level, Self-Destructing Divine Source: Can take away all cultivators except the Time-Space Human Ancestor, Zhang Ruochen, and Ji Fanxin.
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Overall, every cultivator has five or six combat states, depending on personal mindset, will, cultivated divine path, time and place, esoterica, war weapons, preparations made…
In different situations, when writing, the combat power of each cultivator in each state is different.
Examples:
1, Dizang Wang and Lord Murong's mindset and will when facing an undefeatable opponent.
Dizang Wang could fight to the death, blocking the Nether Ancestor for half a day.
It's not that he could block the Nether Ancestor by fighting to the death. It's that during this half-day of death struggle, he could threaten the Nether Ancestor with self-destructing his Divine Source.
This is because Dizang Wang had no retreat.
Lord Murong had a retreat, knowing the Time-Space Human Ancestor stood behind him, and the Divine Realm was behind him. So when facing Ji Fanxin, he chose to flee. This led to a faster defeat.
2, The Nether Ancestor dared not enter the Divine Realm. The Time-Space Human Ancestor dared not go to the Gray Sea.
Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin dared not choose the battlefield in the Divine Realm. In the Divine Realm, the Time-Space Human Ancestor could more easily mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao's origin. In the Divine Realm, the Time-Space Human Ancestor had laid preparations for over a hundred million years, with too many methods.
Whoever goes dies.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen must force the Time-Space Human Ancestor to leave the Divine Realm and fight him to the death on the River of Time.