Chapter 587: The Quantum Entanglement of the Pavilion Master

The moment Lin Jin's fingertips touched the surface of the memory obelisk, the bronze surface suddenly took on flesh-like textures. The dragon clan secret scripts on the obelisk wandered like living snakes, drilling into his neural interface along his mechanical finger bones. Ao Li's phase cutter was still suspended in mid-air, and the alarm sound was distorted into the laughter of the First Generation Pavilion Master—the sound resonated in the skulls of all three simultaneously, dragging their consciousness into the quantized memory abyss.

Su Yaoji's wedding dress was the first to quantize. The gold thread embroidery disintegrated into a data stream, forming nine layers of holographic cages around her. Every cage imprisoned an Ao Li from a different period: the mechanical spine from when she was seven was being engraved with *Nirvana Sutra* code, the remains from the lunar annihilation battle three hundred years ago were still seeping blood, and in the freshest image, her quantum heart was being pierced by Lin Jin's wedding ring.

"Don't touch the neural synapses!" Ao Li's warning was drowned out by the memory torrent. Lin Jin's quantum prosthetic eye suddenly overloaded, and the full view of the First Generation Pavilion Master's laboratory exploded on his retina—the Pavilion Master, in his youth, was using a Star Marrow dagger to cut open his own forehead, stripping away a glowing blue divine consciousness body. That glowing substance twisted and struggled in the culture pod, gradually congealing into Lin Jin's embryonic form.

Su Yaoji's roots pierced the holographic cage, but encountered an electric shock the moment they touched the memory core. Her Λ crystal heart suddenly projected a protocol screen from nine million years ago: she, draped in stardust robes, was putting baby Ao Li into a particle accelerator. Mechanical tentacles in the culture fluid pierced the baby girl's spine, carving hexagrams of the *Lianshan Yi* into neural circuits. The signature at the end of the protocol was clearly the gene encoding she was still using at this moment.

"This is... my handwriting?" Su Yaoji's hairpin suddenly reversed direction and stabbed toward her own temples, but was entangled by quantum vines the moment it touched her skin. Those vines were congealed from Lin Jin's black blood, floating with even more ancient memories—the First Generation Pavilion Master had sealed the stripped-away humanity consciousness body into a bronze box, and the unlocking condition carved on the box surface was exactly the neural resonance frequency of the three of them at this moment.

Ao Li's mechanical spine suddenly split into seven cracks. The memory crystals hidden in the inner layer poured out, piecing together a holographic projection of the universe formatting contract in the void. When her pupils focused on the faces of the signatories, her quantum processor almost burned out—the figures of those three signatories were in quantum fluctuation between Lin Jin, Su Yaoji, and herself as the frequency of the neural entanglement changed.

Lin Jin's black blood suddenly flowed backward. His mechanical heart burst with bronze rust spots, pumping out not coolant but encrypted memory pulses. In the seventh layer of the memory abyss, he saw himself personally implanting the formatting key into Ao Li's quantum core, and the startup password for the key was actually a certain base pair sequence in Su Yaoji's gene chain.

"Cognitive pollution breaks through the critical value!" Ao Li's alarm system had long since turned into a variation of the wedding march. Her phase cutter stabbed into the memory obelisk, but the blade splashed with Star Marrow champagne—those wine liquids with the luster of Λ crystals congealed in the air into contract text, every character replicating the brainwave frequency of the three of them at this moment.

When Lin Jin's pupils finally stabilized, the quantum entanglement reached its peak. The consciousness of the three of them collided at the bottom of the memory abyss, producing supernova-level intense light, and the full picture of the contract appeared at this moment: their neural circuits jointly constituted the confirmation key for the formatting program, and the divine consciousness body stripped away by the First Generation Pavilion Master was sleeping in the deepest part of Lin Jin's gene lock.

Su Yaoji's wedding dress fragments suddenly activated, the gold thread embroidery entangling into the shape of a fountain pen. Her fingers signed the gene encoding in the void uncontrollably, Ao Li's mechanical spine automatically engraved dragon clan secret scripts, and Lin Jin's eyeballs seeped black blood, pressing the quantum signature of the divine consciousness body at the end of the contract.

In the roar of the memory obelisk collapsing, the laughter of the First Generation Pavilion Master turned into physical bronze chains. When the last memory fragment sank into the quantum ocean, the three of them saw simultaneously: the effective date marked on the contract was not the future, but the moment they first achieved neural resonance nine million years ago... ===== CHAPTER 588 =====