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Chapter 292 Cultivation World 81
Within Si Lingle's silver eyes, the star chart spun violently, and the star symbolizing the end suddenly erupted with a blinding gray light, forcefully crushing the invading will of despair. A thin line of pale gold blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but her gaze grew even sharper than a knife.

"I've heard enough of your wailing," Si Lingle whispered, her voice piercing through the sobs.

The moment the giant vengeful spirit swung its enormous bone hand, powerful enough to shatter star fragments and shrouded in corrosive gray mist, Si Lingle did not choose to confront its edge head-on, nor was she disturbed by the mental attack. Her figure suddenly blurred for a moment on a spatial scale.

Emptiness Shift - Instantaneous!

Without any spatial jump trajectory, her true form seemed to disappear on the spot, and then reappeared in a fraction of a second later on the same trajectory as the extension of the bone palm strike, precisely at the core protective gap exposed by the giant vengeful spirit's attack!

That unparalleled skill in perceiving and utilizing the subtle details of space brought the adaptability of the Ultimate Dao Body to the extreme!
Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

Si Lingle's right hand, fingers pointed like a sword, did not directly stab at the polluted blue beacon, but instead pointed at the thickest, heart-pulsating core gray mist covering the beacon—the node of the Judgment Mark!

The power gathered at the fingertips is no longer pure destruction, but a highly compressed, condensed, and primordial power of the end, carrying the meaning of annihilation and stripping away—[Edge of Devouring Void]!
laugh!
A deep, sharp sound, like a red-hot iron needle piercing through ice!
A blinding burst of intertwined gray-blue electric light erupted from the point of contact between the fingertips and the gray mist!
"Howl—!!!" This time, the giant vengeful spirit did not wail, but roared hysterically, with the pain and fear of its core being pierced and penetrating to the very source of its soul!

The massive, decaying, vengeful spirit's body convulsed uncontrollably, and countless fragments of star debris that made up its body peeled off like a mountain collapsing!

The gray mist surrounding the beacon surged wildly toward the pierced node, attempting to devour and repair the invading final power. However, Si Lingle's Devouring Edge was like an ice cube thrown into a pot of boiling oil, possessing absolute coldness and annihilation properties. In turn, it eroded and decomposed the contacting gray mist of judgment into nothingness inch by inch!
The feeling was like using the sharpest "magic-breaking cone" in the world to forcibly pry open and burn a door that had been contaminated and rusted shut!
Si Lingle's temples throbbed with barely perceptible veins. Maintaining the Devouring Blade at his fingertips was already an immense drain on his energy. Every second was spent battling the frenzied backlash from the core of the mark and the dying struggle of the giant vengeful spirit.

The immense resentment remaining from the four shattered vengeful spirits, as if summoned, transformed into countless pale, cursed meteors that shrieked as they hurtled towards her! Their power far surpassed the combined force of the previous five opponents!

Xuanfeng and the others were furious!

"Stop them!!!" Ignoring his own injuries, Xuan Feng instantly drew upon the divine lightning of the Nine Heavens with his Thunder Sword, transforming himself into a resolute bolt of lightning to meet the shower of resentful meteors!
Shi Gang slammed the nearly shattered giant shield into the ground, using his body to shield the array master Yun Che. At the same time, his spiritual veins surged, burning the last of his life essence to form a thick earth spirit barrier!

Xiao Ming followed closely behind Xuan Feng, his thunder spear transforming into countless thunder snakes!
Su Miaoqiang mustered his last bit of divine power, and the Hundred Flowers Spirit Seal no longer targeted the physical body, but instead transformed into a seven-colored net of clouds in an attempt to slow down the impact of those resentful meteors!
boom! boom! boom! boom!
A barrage of explosions erupted between Si Lingle and the giant vengeful spirit!

Xuanfeng and Xiaoming were struck as if by a heavy hammer, coughing up blood and flying backward, their lightning sword shadows instantly dimming and extinguishing.

Shi Gang's spiritual vein barrier was covered in cracks after only withstanding three waves of impact, and then shattered with a bang. He was blasted away, spitting out blood, and half of his body was embedded in the crystal rock.

Yun Che's array plate shattered into powder with a "crack," and he collapsed to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices.

Su Miao's protective net was completely pierced, and the backlash from the spiritual seal caused her to groan and turn ashen-faced.

But their desperate cover ultimately bought Si Lingle the most crucial half-breath of time!
Taking advantage of the moment when the giant vengeful spirit's control was at its lowest due to the forced impact on its mark core, just as the vengeful energy that Xuanfeng and the others had desperately blocked was about to be suppressed again—

"The End—"

Si Lingle's silver eyes reflected the gray mist rift that had been briefly torn open at the core of the giant vengeful spirit, and the pure azure spatial beacon light struggling to survive beneath that rift! A clear, sharp shout pierced through the clamor!
"—Imperial Decree: Return to Dust!"

Her left hand had already accumulated all the ultimate Dao essence of her body, condensing into an unprecedented, profound origin point that seemed capable of swallowing all light!

The moment she uttered the last two words, this Origin of Termination, like the core of a star cast into hell, was slammed into the depths of the core gray mist rift torn open by her Devouring Edge, and imprinted on the polluted and entangled spatial beacon itself!
No! This is not the destruction of the beacon!
This origin point, which embodies all her understanding of the Dao of Ending and carries the absolute power of "annihilation and return to nothingness," strangely resonated and merged with the light of the Dao Beacon the moment it came into contact with it!
Buzz buzz—!
A terrifying wave, originating from a deeper dimension of this spacetime, seemingly originating from the same point of silence where billions of stars converged, suddenly erupted from that point of contact!

At that moment, the concepts of time and space seemed to be forcibly returned to their proper places!

With Si Lingle's palm as the origin, the entire colossal body of the giant vengeful spirit, from the outside in, began to disintegrate, collapse, and disintegrate silently, like a sandcastle thrown into the furnace of time, along with the Judgment Gray Mist Mark that was struggling madly at the core!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a chilling and utter annihilation! All the constituent matter, all the laws of resentment, all the traces of pollution, before that ultimate end field, melted away like snowflakes meeting boiling water!
The giant vengeful spirit let out a final, mournful cry filled with bewilderment, terror, and utter annihilation before its voice abruptly ceased.

Its existence, the judgmental gray mist wrapped around the Dao beacon within its body, and the remnants of resentment that Xuan Feng and the others had desperately blocked but were still close at hand and rushing towards Si Lingle, were all wiped away by this wave of energy as if by the highest eraser, instantly turning into nothingness and dust, silently drifting away beneath the giant star gate.

The graveyard of stars fell into a deathly silence.

The core of the spatial beacon, now free from all constraints—a wisp of pure, gentle, azure light—like a spirit finally breaking free of its shackles, emitted a joyful chirp amidst faint fluctuations, gently drifting and hovering before Si Lingle, radiating a stable and vibrant spatial aura.

Si Lingle swayed slightly, raising her hand to wipe away the pale golden blood from the corner of her mouth. Continuously unleashing the ultimate killing moves of the Dao of the End, especially the last one, the nearly overdrawn [Decree of the End: Return to Dust], had taken a heavy toll on her.

His divine power was nearly exhausted, and even the final star in the [Heart Origin Universe Map] had dimmed considerably for the time being.

But the core of that star, shimmering with light, seemed to have become purer, gaining a deeper affinity and control over the laws of this chaotic land—the most precious growth brought about by countless life-and-death battles.

She gently lifted the wisp of gentle, azure light—the core of the spatial beacon. The instant her fingertips touched it, a clear spatial anchor point information flowed into her sea of ​​consciousness.
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"It's done! The exit!" Yun Che, who was slumped on the ground in the distance, shouted weakly, his voice filled with the excitement of surviving a disaster.

Xuanfeng, leaning on the broken Thunder Sword, and Xiao Ming, who was supporting Su Miao, struggled to move Shi Gang, who was almost unable to move, step by step, over.

All five were covered in wounds, their divine power depleted, and even their very essence damaged to varying degrees. But their gazes toward the stable beacon and Si Lingle were filled with nothing but pure gratitude and awe.

Su Miao opened her palm, revealing several small fragments of pure, scattered resentful spirit essence (not resentment itself, but the **divine core essence** originating from the star's origin, partially purified and constituting their existence) that she had forcibly collected amidst the chaos using illusion magic and movement techniques. She carefully distributed the fragments to everyone: "Quick, now! Use this to repair your essence!" Si Lingle didn't speak, nor did she need to. She channeled the azure light in her hand towards the giant star gate!
hum!
The stream of light instantly transformed into a deep blue portal flowing with countless star runes and radiating stable spatial ripples, hovering silently before the giant gate—the stable spatial passage to the outside world had been opened!
Shi Gang was the first to step into the light gate. His left shoulder, which had been corroded to the bone, began to recover its vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye when it came into contact with the spatial laws within the gate!
Xuanfeng and Xiaoming exchanged a glance, then helped each other up.

Yun Che followed closely behind, stepping in with a single stride. His damaged soul immediately felt a warm, comforting sensation. Su Miao took one last look at this graveyard of stars that had devoured countless lives, yet ultimately granted them extraordinary encounters and growth, before also stepping into the portal.

Si Lingle was the last. Before stepping through the gate of light, she took one last look back at the desolate mausoleum. The cold, sticky gaze of the Eye of Judgment had not completely faded, yet it seemed to be separated by an invisible veil, becoming blurred.

The newly formed, strengthened Daoist energy within her body, nurtured in dire circumstances, circulated slightly, as if announcing a response.

Step into the portal of light.

As light and shadow shifted, the decay, resentment, and endless killing intent of the graveyard of stars were completely left behind.

Ahead lies a new and unknown journey, but at least for now, they have a hard-won respite and crucial gains—a stable exit, a divine artifact to repair their origins, valuable experience sufficient to withstand the distortion of the rules, and a core leader with a purer and more powerful force.

The giant star gate slowly faded from the light behind them, and the gaze of the Eye of Judgment finally disappeared into the spatial rift.

Only the colossal mausoleum built from shattered stars remained, continuing to slumber in eternal silence, where countless dead stars slumbered. Meanwhile, the footprints of Si Lingle and her companions had quietly been imprinted into the even more vast and unpredictable depths of the starry sea.

As the light faded, a familiar yet more profound and orderly aura of laws swept over us.

Si Lingle stepped onto the solid foundation of the boundary, and the spatial vortex behind her slowly closed, completely isolating her from the decaying wails of the Star Graveyard and the sticky, cold gaze of the Eye of Judgment.

Beneath their feet lay a desolate transit station in the God Realm, a place extremely remote yet with relatively stable laws—"Ruins".

Xuanfeng, Yunche, and the other four were all taken away by the guiding star rafts of their respective families or sects. Although they looked worried when they parted, they were more filled with respect for surviving a calamity and the perseverance they had gained.

Si Lingle declined all invitations from her colleagues. She sensed the Daoist essence within her body, which, though depleted, was now purer and even subtly resonated with the laws of this chaotic era. She knew that what she needed was to settle down, not to create a commotion.

“The Void Realm…” Si Lingle looked toward the depths that the star map compass pointed to.

That was the most chaotic yet freest gray area on the edge of the divine realm, a melting pot of all sorts of people, including divine abominations, exiles, wanted criminals, secret organizations, and even members of powerful clans seeking rare resources.

There was no order, only bounties, trade, and power. For her, it was the perfect place to earn cultivation resources and hone her skills.

The Void Realm is not a specific region, but a vast area shrouded in the gaps between multiple distorted spatial faults and chaotic storms.

The core node, "City of Eternal Mist," resembles the skeleton of a colossal beast forcibly glued together from countless fragments of a broken divine realm, suspended above the chaotic and colorful energy currents.

There were no guards at the city gate, only a colossal monument a thousand feet tall, made of law crystals. Bloodstained light screens flowed like water on it, densely displaying all sorts of bounty and purchase information—the [Void Blood Ranking].

Beneath her grey cloak, Si Lingle's silver eyes calmly swept across the list.

"Hunting the 'Star-Eating Centipede' and taking its crystal core (completely) is rewarded with 80,000 high-grade divine crystals."

"Deep into the third level of the 'Abyss of Dry Bones' and obtain three drops of 'Ancient Tree of Ten Thousand Souls' sap. Reward: 150,000 high-grade divine crystals and an ancient defensive array diagram."

*“Track and confirm the 'Shadow Raven' organization's stronghold in the 'Dark Flame Vortex'. The intelligence must be accurate. Reward: 120,000 high-grade divine crystals and a chance to use a third-grade divine craftsman.”

*“Escort: Escort ten pieces of ‘Star Soul Profound Iron’ ore from ‘Shattered Star Ring’ to ‘Rock Realm’. There are signs of ‘Star Devouring Pirates’ activity along the way. Requires combat strength of at least the mid-stage True God Realm. Reward: Guaranteed 50,000 high-grade divine crystals, depending on the escort results.”

The cold numbers intertwined with the perilous descriptions, the air thick with the stench of blood, sulfur, and countless probing, greedy, and vigilant divine thoughts.

Si Lingyue's aura was completely concealed, and her ultimate Daoist charm was like the deepest cold pool, without any ripples, making her inconspicuous in the crowd. However, when those invisible probing divine senses touched the edge of her cloak, they inexplicably felt a chill as if their hearts were pounding, and they involuntarily slid away.

Si Lingle's goal is clear: high efficiency, low loss, and to accumulate enough "foundation" as soon as possible.

She specifically chooses missions with high bounties, but whose target characteristics are countered by her own power.

A Soul-Devouring Mica Beast, which dwells deep within the "Twilight Cloud Gorge" and grows by devouring divine power and souls, had its proud assimilation and devouring characteristics stripped of their core energy in the face of Si Lingle's Void Devouring Vortex, like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

The mission was completed at an astonishing speed. When the rare cloud beast core, which had been forcibly removed but not fundamentally damaged, was delivered, the bounty poster's eyes were filled with surprise and a hint of apprehension.

There is a forbidden place called "Netherworld Cold Pool". The bottom of the pool grows "Nine Netherworld Resurrection Grass", but the pool water is dangerous because it can freeze divine thoughts and corrode divine bodies.