Creak. Crack. Creak. Craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak.0

Chu Liang’s eyes grew even brighter as he felt a tremendous power slowly return to his body. It was not just the awakening of his spiritual awareness, but also the restoration of his Heavenly Origin.0

Memories surged through his mind like a rising tide. The life he had lived before transmigrating, the White Pagoda, the Mount Shu Summit, the Assembly of Immortal Sects. All of it came flooding back, each fragment falling neatly into place to form a complete picture.0

As his memories returned, the world around him began to collapse. Pitch-black holes tore open across the land and sky, swallowing everything in their path.0

"Why..." Caiyi’s voice rang out from above. "I sacrificed eight of my tails to construct this Demonic Dharmaloka. Even then, I still couldn't trap you. Why? I couldn't even reconstruct your entire life...0

"If everything had gone according...0