Nu Tao King's decisive escape left the Zerg Queen Mother seething outside the ancient Castle. Enraged, she vented her fury by ordering her vast Zerg legions to unleash a full-scale bombardment.
A million peak World Lord–level Zerg attacking in unison was enough to instantly erase a Champion at peak strength. When such a terrifying assault descended, the surrounding void shattered outright, collapsing into violent spatial turbulence.
Yet when the Primordial Universe's origin laws smoothed the chaos and space stabilized once more, the Castle still stood—unscathed.
The Zerg Queen Mother stared at it in silence, her expression dark and unwilling.
"Damn it…"
She turned and summoned an enslaved alien Champion nearby—the one who had just deployed the spatial lock. As a Queen Mother, soul enslavement was her specialty; countless experts served her will, hidden like daggers in the dark.
Bai Yue remained entirely unaware of the chaos outside.
After the He Dong Clan departed, he waited patiently within the Castle's core for a long time before revealing himself. It wasn't caution that kept him hidden—simply indifference. The items those Champions carried were beneath his concern. There was no reason to expose himself over scraps.
He returned to the chamber at the end of the right-side passage and stopped before the tightly sealed door leading deeper within.
This was the true vault.
Opening it required not only a refining star token, but also Lian Xing Clan bloodline authorization.
For Bai Yue, neither condition posed a problem.
Within his Original Universe, genetic material harvested from Lian Xing Clan corpses stirred under the influence of creation force. A massive sphere of light formed—dozens of meters across—expanding and contracting rhythmically, like a living heart.
Moments later, the light dispersed.
A young Lian Xing Clan male stepped forward: red-haired, six-armed, nearly five meters tall, with sharp, handsome features.
An avatar.
After testing its movement, Bai Yue summoned a set of crimson armor. The high-level treasure armor—originally bestowed by the Primordial Chaos City Lord—merged seamlessly with the avatar's body. Though still classified as a high-level treasure, it had been refined and optimized during recreation, its structure subtly superior to the original Zi Luo.
The Lian Xing Clan avatar appeared within the Castle's core and stepped up to the sealed door. Two of its hands pressed forward.
Fire–space law fluctuations surged—identical to those of a refining star token.
The engravings across the door ignited one by one.
Cha—ka—
The massive door slowly lifted, revealing the final treasure chamber.
Bai Yue entered without hesitation.
The chamber was forged entirely from G-grade metal, layered with countless secret patterns. It measured twenty meters in length and width, ten meters in height.
At its center stood an ancient treasure chest, fused directly into the chamber itself—immovable, eternal.
With the same authorization method, the chest responded instantly. The lock disengaged with a crisp sound.
Bai Yue opened it.
Inside were three world rings.
His world force swept through them—ownerless, untouched.
The first ring contained a vast collection of metal tomes and crystal spheres, numbering beyond count. According to the embedded records, these were cultivation secret techniques below the Undying level.
The second ring held far fewer items, but their value eclipsed the first entirely—Undying-level secret technique inheritances.
The third ring contained only a dozen entries.
Universe Exalt–level peak secret techniques.
The absolute core.
Even among the Human race, inheritances of this level were exceedingly rare. For a foreign race to preserve them so completely was astonishing.
Though not all techniques were directly compatible with the Human body, wisdom transcended form. The essence within could inspire entirely new paths—even original secret techniques.
Only one thing was missing.
The Lian Xing Clan's legendary treasure-refining inheritance.
Bai Yue frowned briefly, then set the matter aside. Even without it, the value of what he had gained was incalculable. All three world rings were transferred into his Original Universe for deep analysis and integration.
Knowledge was power.
Even a Planetary-level technique might conceal an unprecedented fusion of laws. Countless civilizations had proven that wisdom did not require cultivation to be profound.
His interest now shifted to the opposite core chamber.
Using the same method, Bai Yue opened it.
Another treasure chest awaited—also containing three world rings, corresponding to resources for levels below Undying, Undying, and Universe Exalt.
Without hesitation, Bai Yue probed the highest-tier ring.
He froze.
Within the world floated hundreds of treasures—blades, axes, beads, and bizarre constructs—each radiating immense power.
Every single one was at least a heavy treasure.
"As expected of a race devoted to refining," Bai Yue breathed. "This… is terrifying."
Among them, a crimson treasure bead drew his attention. When he examined it, a flood of information poured into his consciousness.
Understanding dawned.
The missing treasure-refining inheritance had not been lost.
It was hidden.
The bead contained a map—leading to the Lian Xing Clan's true Inheritance Land.
A soul-type heavy treasure… with immeasurable value.
Bai Yue immediately focused on the map. When compared to the Ninth Battlefield charts, its destination became clear.
"Divine Territory."
His gaze sharpened.
Only a place like that could house such an inheritance.
The Lian Xing Clan's control of the Wanbao Secret Realm was no coincidence.
After securing all items, Bai Yue remained within the Castle. He felt the moment had come.
His comprehension of the Time Law had reached a critical threshold.
Transforming into the special lifeform Lujia, he immersed himself completely.
Within the Original Universe, time accelerated. Civilizations rose and fell in moments. Life bloomed and perished in endless cycles as Bai Yue observed from above, grasping the essence hidden within change itself.
A silver-white droplet descended through space-time.
Time acknowledged him.
It merged into the law-origin land of his Original Universe, forming a new dimensional ocean—Time—overlapping yet distinct.
The Universe responded.
And began to change.
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