Chapter 1
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In the grandeur of the Heavenly Court, a tempestuous wind howled fiercely, its relentless gusts sending ripples through the flowing tresses of Star Constellation Venerable, as though her hair were a silken banner streaming in defiance. With an unwavering gaze, she surveyed the desolation that lay before her, a testament to the cataclysmic havoc wrought by the notorious Spectral Soul Demon Venerable. Trapped within a dense fog of celestial energy, the demon's sanity had crumbled, consumed by a maddening fury that resonated through the celestial realm in haunting howls and growls. Yet, despite his deranged state, he remained confined, incapable of escaping his ethereal prison.

Witnessing this scene of celestial turmoil were Heaven Refining and Giant Sun Venerable, embodiments of authority and power. Yet, Star Constellation Venerable's attention veered beyond Giant Sun, fixating upon Fang Yuan, a figure shrouded in enigma within the celestial court. Her voice, cool and precise, resonated with an undercurrent of inquiry as she addressed the refined figure before her.

"Heaven Refining Demon Venerable, your prowess in the refinement path is undeniable. It was you who manipulated the qi harvest fruit, resulting in the catastrophic explosion. But I must pose this question: How did you manage to elude the revival arrangements set by my master within the celestial confines of the Heavenly Court?"

Fang Yuan's visage betrayed a flicker of surprise before contorting into a mirthless grin that revealed the depths of his intricate schemes. "Star Constellation Immortal Venerable, you overestimate my prowess. It is essential to recall that the world has evolved beyond its ancient state. The unification of the five regions and the emergence of spectral heaven have irrevocably transformed the celestial tapestry. Consequently, it is only natural that the revival methods crafted three million years ago by the venerable Primordial Origin Immortal would fail in this new paradigm."

He paused, a momentary silence hanging in the air before he continued, "You may hold whatever beliefs you wish, but I shall not grant you any further time to stall. Take this!"

Fully aware of his own guilt, Fang Yuan had to ensure that Giant Sun Immortal Venerable stood by his side. He would not allow Star Constellation Immortal Venerable to continue speaking.

With a flourish of his mastery over the mystical arts, Fang Yuan unleashed a formidable Immortal killer move, the Shocking Departure of Year Dream Wave and Dang Hun Sound. From his mouth and ears, a torrent of pink fog erupted, coalescing into a miniature replica of the majestic Dang Hun Mountain. Propelled by an inexorable force, the ethereal mountain hurtled towards Star Constellation Venerable, its impact seemingly inevitable.

However, she stood resolute in the face of imminent danger, her countenance unyielding. At the precise moment when the move threatened to strike its target, a swift silhouette materialized, interposing itself between Star Constellation Venerable and the incoming onslaught.

The figure emanated an aura of sheer power and resolve, launching a formidable fist that surged forward with purpose, its trajectory squarely aimed at the replica of Dang Hun Mountain. A resounding symphony of impact reverberated across the expanse of the Heavenly Court as the colossal blow shattered the illusory mountain into a thousand fragmented pieces, scattering chaos in its wake.

As the lingering dust gradually settled, the visage of an aged, sage-like man emerged. His long mane of white hair drifted gracefully in the ethereal winds, and he adorned a flowing robe as pure as freshly fallen snow. His eyes glistened with wisdom honed over countless eons, an embodiment of celestial insight harmonized with the very essence of the Heavenly Court.

Before Fang Yuan could utter a word of bewilderment or defiance, he found himself assailed from the left side. The Giant Sun Venerable unleashed a formidable technique, determined to inflict a grievous wound upon him.

"What is the meaning of this?" Fang Yuan demanded, his voice composed as he deftly countered their onslaught.

The Giant Sun Venerable retorted nonchalantly , "Eons were spent conspiring against the heavens, breaking free from its chains, and yet you are nothing more than a tool whose usefulness has run its course."

Star Constellation Venerable murmured, her tone tinged with regret, "Your potential surpassed that of all the Venerables. If we were to allow you to continue growing, with the Sovereign Immortal Aperture by your side, you would be unstoppable."

Her celestial energy danced at her fingertips, weaving into a chain that sought to bind Fang Yuan . With a concentrated arc of qi, Primordial Origin Immortal Venerable unleashed his power towards Fang Yuan.

The celestial battleground erupted into a symphony of power as the Venerables' attacks harmonized with the celestial energy, seamlessly merging with the essence of the Heavenly Court itself. Fang Yuan, a master of both guile and strength, fought back with unwavering resolve, drawing upon his vast experience and unparalleled expertise in the refinement path. Employing intricate formations and skillfully manipulating the currents of energy, he disrupted the Venerables' assaults, creating fleeting openings for his own strategic counterattacks.

Within the once serene confines of the Heavenly Court, the battlefield transformed into a tumultuous arena. The clash of titanic techniques and resounding shockwaves reverberated through the celestial realm. The very fabric of the heavens quivered, marked by hairline fractures that bore witness to the intensity of the conflict.

Yet, amidst the chaos and ceaseless exchange of blows, all abruptly came to a halt when a hand pierced through Heaven Refining Venerable's chest. Fang Yuan turned to witness the spectral form of the Spectral Soul Demon Venerable, whose blow started to devour his soul, leaving him aghast at the extent of his misfortune.

As the hand withdrew from his chest, Fang Yuan's body crumpled to the ground. Surrounded by the four Venerables, with no hope of escape, he made a fateful decision. With a resolute mindset, he chose to detonate his Sovereign Immortal Aperture, activating the Rank nine Spring Autumn Cicada. Bathed in a crimson glow, cracks spiderwebbed across his body, culminating in a resounding explosion that reverberated through the heavens, heralding the end of Fang Yuan's existence in a deafening boom.

The detonation of Fang Yuan's Sovereign Immortal Aperture unleashed a cataclysmic wave of energy that rippled through the Heavenly Court, shaking the very foundation of the celestial realm. The force of the explosion consumed everything in its path, obliterating the surrounding area and leaving naught but devastation in its wake.

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Since time immemorial, a majestic river named Time has coursed through the realm of Gu, permeating Heaven and Earth, orchestrating the ebb and flow of change. In truth, all living beings find sustenance and existence within the crystalline waters of the River of Time. This river, though not distant in the celestial skies, flows in close proximity, beside every individual. Every motion, every action undertaken by all creatures, owes its impetus to the relentless push of time.

Time, akin to a resolute torrent, forges an unwavering path ahead. Humanity, akin to humble fish in this vast river, find themselves perpetually swept along its currents, unable to resist its relentless flow. Occasionally, a rare fish may breach the surface, momentarily breaking free from the embrace of the flowing currents , to catch a fleeting glimpse of the mysteries that lie beneath.. The river of time teems with roaring currents, each ripple a tale, an event that transpired in days long gone.

Beneath the tumultuous waters, against all odds, a minuscule Gu worm defied convention, swimming steadfastly upstream. With wings outstretched, it maneuvered with arduous labor, braving crashing waves that threatened its very existence. Yet, unwavering in purpose, it forged ahead, trembling like a candle flame buffeted by the wind, its fragile form shielded by a delicate yellow-green radiance. Within the depths of this diminutive Gu worm resided a sliver of consciousness, a repository of memories that defied its minuscule stature.

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