Chapter 532: Grand Finale 12: Wiped Away Like Erasing a Mistake

Unaware of this, Shen Qingli subconsciously felt uneasy.

Mother and child are connected; if Xiao Xiao Li's state is off, how could she not feel it?

At that moment, she disregarded the order that would completely collapse if halted midway, paused all her actions, and wanted to see her little cub.

After all, for a mother, the cub's safety outweighs everything; it cannot be measured by reason—once she stopped, she, A Jin, and the cub would vanish……

So even if she didn't know Xiao Xiao Li had an accident, a mother's instinct made her want to do that.

However, a tender voice rang in her ear, "Cool!"

Full of vigor, familiar yet strange, the last time she heard it was when the cub woke her.

But this time, Xiao Xiao Li wasn't coming to wake her……

"Crack—" the little guy's lively, happy laughter also came from his instinct.

Although he didn't understand, nor did he know why his mother remained tense and sweating～

But just as he would wipe his mother's sweat, he would also instinctively emit a soothing aura.

Just as he used to constantly argue with this father, Di Jin, and wake this mother, Shen Qingli, it all stems from his innate spirituality and instinct～

He hoped his father would wake up soon, so he could go call.

He hoped his mother would also wake up soon, so he went to call.

Now, he hoped his mother wouldn't be nervous, so he released happiness～

His innate spirituality and ability truly instantly soothed Shen Qingli's uneasy mind.

She was uneasy because she worried about the cub; naturally, the cub's lively aura steadied her, but as a mother, she could not fully relax.

Therefore, after stabilizing her mood.

Shen Qingli's speed of "re-editing" and "replacing" grew ever faster.

Her mind and spirit were consumed to an unprecedented degree……

Thus, her physical complexion grew increasingly pale.

Yu Jia grew anxious, "The consumption is too great; continuing like this is no solution."

"Besides being able to guard A Li, we cannot intervene," Xiao Bai stated clearly.

This is a fact, and also a point of helplessness for all people and beasts; the divine power of primordial god and origin spirit levels cannot be obtained through later cultivation.

However, the branches of Little Fusang still enveloped Shen Qingli, granting her endless vitality, yet even so, relative to her consumption, it was still insufficient.

However, Jiu Li's eyes lit up as he realized, "I can help A Li! Yes, that's like reciprocating—I get it now!"

He immediately sat cross-legged, and Jiu Li, who had derived a little taiji, fed back to Shen Qingli with his unique yin-yang taiji power.

Yes.

They cannot intervene.

But their power inherently originates from this world, derived from Shen Qingli's evolution.

Especially Little Fusang, as well as Yu Jia, Jiu Ying, Xiao Bai, and Jiu Li, who follow after.

Yet Xiao Bai and Jiu Li also have a subtle role in replenishing: one participated in Shen Qingli's rebirth, the other coexisted with her from the same source when she comprehended the cosmos～

Thus, they can all provide Shen Qingli with fairly strong support.

At least, Shen Qingli's complexion was no longer as pale as before.

"Let us try too," Zhong Minglan also refused to sit idle.

"You are blood relatives; you should be able to—hand over the guardianship to us."

Heavenly Clarity Ancestor declared that he, Ji Wanxing, Zhan Yuefeng, and the like had little "connection" with Shen Qingli, so there was no need to force involvement.

Moreover, since they were all sending aid to Shen Qingli, protecting everyone from mishap was also important.

Di Hao fully agreed, "Not bad, you can relax."

"Thank you for the trouble," Shen Kuo expressed gratitude, then sat cross-legged, transmitting to his daughter his gentle yet enduring healing power.

The Shen family all contributed their purest divine power, using that blood‑linked connection to aid Shen Qingli.

Even if the effect was slight, it was still better than doing nothing……

Di Hao, in fact, had a sense.

As a father, and having once been revived by Di Jin, his sensitivity to Di Jin far surpassed that of an ordinary father and son.

Just now, at the moment Di Jin "self‑severed," he almost couldn't stand! Fortunately, he was gradually improving.

'Such a wicked obstacle, capable of provoking anger to this extent, must be one whose infamy will last billions of billions of years—surely he won't die so easily……'

Di Hao muttered to himself in his heart, his gaze also directed at the void; even though this void was actually already disconnected from the space where Di Jin resided……

But that inexplicable anxiety and sense of suffocation, together with the gradually improving feeling of relief, were enough for him to grasp the crux of the matter—in fact——

His perception was indeed quite accurate.

Di Jin's nearly transparent, heavenly‑spanning, chaotic divine form was gradually solidifying.

Although his eyes remained tightly shut, at least he was no longer bleeding or fragmenting.

In contrast, the divine power of Wen Yuan, Di Lao Gui, and Di Furong was rapidly draining away.

"This,

Di Furong stared blankly at her own hands, which were dissipating like mist as her divine power faded, overcome by inexplicable panic.

Because she could find no problem herself! Her divine power was simply dissipating and vanishing uncontrollably.

It had not been taken away.

Nor had it been absorbed.

And certainly not been destroyed!

"Father?"

Di Furong looked at Di Lao Gui, who was in the same state as her, wondering why.

But how would Di Lao Gui know?

This is not the same as how Gu Lao Tou, Bai Lao Niang, and they previously had their divine power taken.

In that situation, he even still had the ability to help retain and conceal, in order to deceive Wei Xi, this Primordial God of Taiyi.

Now, he can't even find the root cause...

"My lord, is he really dying?"

Di Lao Gui could only think of this possibility.

But the state of chaos and the heavens, as well as Di Jin's state, is the opposite of theirs.

"She isn't dead."

Wen Yuan felt the changes in his body.

Actually, it's crystal clear...

"She is being reborn."

Wen Yuan's voice was very soft, very soft.

It was strange, comforting, and joyful.

His purpose has always been just one thing: to let her live.

He is her supporter; no matter what step, as long as she can live, he has never failed his mission.

"My lord, in rebuilding order."

Wen Yuan gazed into the void, not caring that his power was dissipating.

The new order is born; the old order naturally dissipates.

The new Dao law is being created; those who previously mastered the laws and divine power naturally lose their power.

"My lord, truly worthy of being lord."

Wen Yuan lay down, willing to become the world sacrificer for the Void Lord's rebirth.

But Shen Qingli's purpose is not to kill them; for those who are not afraid of death, death never makes them fearful.

Especially Di Lao Gui; he dared to confront Shen Qingli face to face, which shows he is not afraid of death.

But he fears the demise of the Di Clan, and the Di Clan Divine Faction—

Currently heading toward demise, all cultivators, especially the top cultivators, are vested interests of the old order.

When the old order is suppressed, their power will inevitably be greatly reduced; the more outstanding those people are, the more they will become ordinary.

They cannot accept this, so they commit suicide.

Even those who could accept it find it hard to change, because their bodies are already accustomed to the old order.

Thus, the formerly more glorious ones! In turmoil, they become even more downtrodden.

This is a silent but brutal purge, yet also not entirely innocent.

God

Primordial God

Origin Spirit Primordial God

She is telling all the defiers.

No matter how clever they are;

No matter what means they have;

No matter how hard they strive;

"Given" them many Primordial Gods!

Can sanction and purge them at any time.

"Ha."

Di Lao Gui knelt down, pallid.

Soon...