Chapter 305: Collision with

Lín Jìn gripped the Star Boat's control stick, determination in his eyes, and piloted the Star Boat like a fierce, fearless beast, charging recklessly toward the mysterious place high in the depths of the universe called True Heaven. The Star Boat's engine spewed scorching tail flames, carving a brilliant, dazzling streak across the boundless void, like a meteor burning with hope and courage, soaring straight toward the target.

"No matter what lies ahead, I will tear apart this false façade!" Lín Jìn's voice was firm and powerful, echoing in the Star Boat's cockpit. At that moment, he held only one belief in his heart: to shatter the layered mists that cloaked everything and uncover the true truth.

As the distance to True Heaven dwindled, the surrounding space began to warp strangely, as if the rules of reality here were no longer stable. Various odd lights interlaced and flickered, forming dreamlike yet perilous scenes. Yet Lín Jìn did not flinch; he focused entirely on piloting the Star Boat, deftly evading the constantly emerging energy turbulence.

Finally, amid a violent tremor that seemed to tear the universe apart and a dazzling light bright enough to illuminate the whole galaxy, the Star Boat, like a sharp spear, pierced a crack in the Quantum Firewall of the Shiyanshi that had seemed indestructible. The fissure was irregular, like the maw of a ferocious beast, from which strange, chaotic energy waves whispered, as if roars from another dimension. These energy fluctuations were filled with the unknown and the mysterious, bearing an awe‑inspiring force that seemed to speak of a broken balance and impending variables.

Meanwhile, in the distant cultivation realm, Ling Yue keenly sensed the shift. She stood atop the cloud‑piercing summit of Spirit Peak, her robes fluttering, exuding a cool aura. Watching the strange lights in the sky caused by the Star Boat's impact, Ling Yue realized this was the perfect chance to alter the status quo. She formed hand seals, muttered incantations, and the surrounding Spiritual Qi surged wildly, converging toward her.

Using her own formidable cultivation as a conduit, Ling Yue seized this once‑in‑a‑millennium opportunity, employing Frost Flower as a medium to rewrite the foundational laws of the cultivation realm. Frost Flower seemed alive, dancing gracefully under her control; wherever it passed, the pre‑existing law runes gradually faded, while the power of the new laws slowly coalesced. It was a reshaping of the realm's foundation, each newly forged rune accompanied by massive energy fluctuations, causing the entire cultivation realm to tremble.

At the same time, within the fissure of the Quantum Firewall, Ao Zhan's lingering soul flickered in and out. His figure was ethereal and vague, yet exuded an indomitable spirit. The lingering soul seemed drawn by a powerful force, struggling within the crack as if trying to break free and return to the real world.

"Senior Ao Zhan..." Lín Jìn's heart tightened the moment he saw Ao Zhan's lingering soul through the Star Boat's porthole. He knew Ao Zhan's appearance was no coincidence; there must be countless connections, and Ao Zhan might be one of the key figures to unravel all these mysteries.

The lingering soul of Ao Zhan in the fissure seemed to sense Lín Jìn's gaze, and it raised its head slightly, looking toward Lín Jìn. Though merely an illusory stare, Lín Jìn felt boundless weariness and a solemn charge.

"Lín Jìn... break all this..." Ao Zhan's lingering soul's voice sounded as if from a distant era, carrying an indescribable heaviness.

Yet before Lín Jìn could respond, the strange energy fluctuations in the fissure grew ever stronger, as if about to trigger a terrible disaster. The Star Boat shuddered violently under the massive energy impact, and various instruments emitted piercing alarms.

"Bad, this energy is too powerful; the Star Boat can't hold on much longer!" Lín Jìn strained to stabilize the Star Boat's flight while keeping his eyes glued to the constantly flashing warning lights on the dashboard.

Meanwhile in the cultivation realm, Ling Yue's process of rewriting the laws was far from smooth. The clash between the new and old laws sparked a massive Spiritual Qi storm, causing many lower‑level cultivators to teeter on the brink of death, facing life‑or‑death peril.

"We can't give up; we must complete the law rewrite!" Ling Yue gritted their teeth, intensifying their control over the law's power. Their figure seemed tiny amid the storm, yet resolute, like a lighthouse that would never fall.

In this chaotic and tense situation, can Lín Jìn find a way to counter the fissure's energy before the Star Boat is destroyed? Can Ling Yue successfully rewrite the cultivation realm's foundational laws and turn the tide? What role will Ao Zhan's lingering soul play in this ever‑shifting storm? Everything becomes shrouded in mystery, as if caught in a vast, intricate web of destiny...