High-end prehistoric world, suppressing ascendants at the start.

"senior!"

After a long while, he raised his bloodied forehead, his voice hoarse like a broken bellows.

"I beg you, senior... to guide this junior on the right path!"

"As long as my master can be rescued, I am willing to serve him like a slave, for all eternity."

"Even if it means death, the annihilation of my soul, and the dissipation of my spirit, I will not hesitate!"

Chen Feng looked at him with deep eyes, but did not answer immediately.

He was also troubled; the Western Church's actions had indeed gone too far.

Transformation is possible.

However, turning a Celestial Venerable who created a plane into such a puppet without any self-will is a method that is close to the demonic path.

"There's no way to save her."

After a long while, Chen Feng finally spoke. His voice was calm, yet as cold as the deepest ice in the netherworld, instantly extinguishing the last glimmer of hope that had been burning in the heart of the Great Celestial Venerable.

"Western religions place great importance on face."

"The matter of your master's ancestor has long been characterized by them as 'a person with predestined affinity who voluntarily converted,' which has become an 'achievement' in converting heretics."

"If you forcefully demand people now, it's like slapping the entire Western religion in the face in broad daylight."

"Tell all living beings in the primordial world that they have only managed to convert them in vain, entirely through coercion."

Chen Feng's tone carried a hint of sarcasm.

"At that time, in order to maintain that 'face,' not only you, but even your grandmaster will likely be 'perfected' and turned into ashes in an instant, completely severing this karmic connection. Do you believe me?"

The Great Celestial Lord trembled violently, his face turning ashen.

He believes it, how could he not believe it!

Faced with such a behemoth, his master's life was probably less important than their pride.

Seeing his utterly despondent expression, Chen Feng changed the subject.

"However, the inability to save them by force does not mean there is no way out."

The Giant Celestial Venerable suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with a terrifying light as he stared intently at Chen Feng.

It was as if a drowning person had grasped at the last straw.

Chen Feng pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"Forcing it will only lead to certain death."

"But if we were to use the name of 'discussing the Dao' to find an opportunity to sit down and discuss the Dao with a significant figure in their religion, such as the Bodhisattva Guanyin."

"If I can win the argument against her, I can use this opportunity to ask for a favor."

"Let's see if we can intervene on behalf of your master."

"There might still be a chance to restore some of his sanity, or to leave that Cliff of Relief and find a quiet place to cultivate."

"Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior!" The Giant Celestial Venerable was so excited that he was incoherent and was about to kowtow again.

"Don't thank me yet."

Chen Feng raised his hand and pressed down, and an invisible force supported him.

"I have no close relationship with Western religions, and this matter is a huge karmic consequence that I have inadvertently become entangled in."

"I can help you, but you must agree to three conditions and swear an oath to Heaven that you will never break."

"Don't even mention three, even if it's three hundred or three thousand, this junior will have no objections!" the Giant Celestial Venerable said decisively, without the slightest hesitation.

"it is good."

Chen Feng nodded, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

"Then I will state my first condition."

He looked at the Giant Celestial Venerable, his gaze suddenly becoming sharp as a knife, as if trying to pierce through the very essence of his soul.

"From this moment forward, disperse the 'Heart of the Planes' within you, and completely sever all causal ties between you and the Sky-Supporting Plane!"

"From this day forward, you are no longer the guardian of that plane, no longer the lofty and supreme Celestial."

"You are merely an ordinary cultivator who has just entered the primordial world and needs to start all over again!"

Upon hearing this, the Great Celestial was struck dumb, his entire body frozen in place.

Heart of the Dimension!

That was the fundamental connection between him and the destiny of the entire Sky-Piercing Plane.

It is the source of his strength.

It is the foundation of his million-year cultivation!

Dispersing one's dimensional heart is tantamount to crippling most of one's cultivation, severing one's past, and returning oneself to one's original form!

A look of intense struggle appeared on his face.

It is a longing for one's homeland, a dedication to power, and a recognition of one's identity.

Chen Feng simply watched him quietly, without urging him.

He knew that this was the most difficult choice a cultivator could make, no less than a nirvana of the Dao heart.

After a long while, the struggle in the eyes of the Great Celestial gradually faded, replaced by an unprecedented determination and resolve.

He bit his tongue hard, and the sharp pain instantly brought him back to his senses.

Yes, even our grandmaster has fallen to this state.

What is the point of clinging to the so-called title of "Celestial Venerable" and the glory of the so-called "Lord of the Planes"?

If we cannot save our master, all of this is nothing but a mirage, the greatest irony!

"good!"

He spat out a single word through gritted teeth, then sat cross-legged, formed a hand seal, and a resolute glint flashed in his eyes.

"This junior...yes!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he slammed his hand into his chest!

"puff--"

A mouthful of golden blood, containing the immense power of the world, gushed out.

In that instant, his entire aura collapsed like a punctured balloon!

The golden blood did not dissipate after leaving the body.

Instead, it rapidly condensed in the void, transforming into a fist-sized crystal, entirely dark gold, with countless profound Dao patterns covering its surface.

The moment the crystal appeared, the entire valley trembled.

The wind and cloud are discolored.

In the void, it seemed as if billions of living beings were wailing, and endless mountains and rivers were collapsing—a lament belonging to a complete plane!

This is the Heart of the Dimension!

It is the condensation of the fortune and laws of the vast world, and the source of the power of the Great Celestial Venerable!

As the Heart of the Plane left his body, the once towering, earth-shaking Dharma body of the Giant Celestial Venerable began to crumble inch by inch!

Like a glass statue shattered by a tremendous force.

Countless cracks spread from his feet to the top of his head.

Golden divine light poured out wildly from the crack.

He carried with him the fruits of his million years of arduous cultivation and magical power, and dissipated into the primordial world.

"roar!"

The Great Celestial Venerable let out a muffled roar, suppressing boundless pain.

His body was shrinking rapidly.

The bones were crackling.

The meridians are severed.

The foundation of the Dao has collapsed!

This kind of pain far surpasses physical torture and is even worse than the tearing apart of the soul.

It means severing ties with one's past at its very core and denying everything about oneself!

His cultivation level plummeted from a level comparable to the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm!

Taiyi, Golden Immortal, Mysterious Immortal...

In the end, he barely fell to the edge of the True Immortal realm, with only a faint fluctuation of magical power remaining to sustain his last chance of life.

That enormous Dharma body completely disintegrated, transforming into a shower of light that vanished into the sea of ​​clouds.

Only a burly, ordinary-looking man remained, covered in blood, his breath extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

But his eyes, which were originally filled with struggle and pain, revealed an unprecedented clarity and radiance after experiencing extreme destruction.

It was as if the dust of millions of years had been washed away, the fog that obscured the Dao heart had been cleared away, and a brand new world had been revealed.

Freed from the constraints of the Plane Heart, he felt for the first time that there was no longer any barrier between him and this primordial world.

Chen Feng watched quietly without intervening.

This is the path of the Great Celestial Venerable, a shackle he must personally sever; no outsider can interfere.

Only when the Heart of the Plane was spinning in the air, emanating an increasingly ominous aura and karmic force, did he slowly extend his hand.

With a flick of his finger, a wisp of pure energy flew out, transforming into a Tai Chi diagram that gently enveloped the restless Heart of the Plane.

The surging anger and lamentations were instantly calmed down.

It transformed into a dull, lifeless crystal, quietly floating in Chen Feng's palm.