This time, the merit bestowed by Heavenly Dao was no less than when Nuwa repaired the heavens, but due to the sheer number of participants, it was directly divided into hundreds of thousands of portions.
The great sun blazes, and the pale moon is pristine; stars flicker unpredictably, and the Ancient Starry Sky regains its vitality anew; the originally chaotic sequence of time also somewhat restored itself in invisibility.
However, Jin Ling Saint Mother could not help but furrow her brows. As the Ancient Starry Sky was reshaping, a force spanning the endless timelines surged toward her, pressing down!
The constellations of the Celestial Stars, the vast expanse of heaven, and the boundless cosmos instantly transformed into a painting scroll, intending to drag her across the distant years into a torn fragment of a Star Map.
"Elder Sister, what's wrong with you?"
