Yet the ancient records contained only very vague legends.
The length of their existence was no less than that of true True Spirits.
If one traced it back, it might reach all the way to the moment Pangu split heaven and earth apart.
When Hundun had first opened, all things were bleak and desolate.
Between heaven and earth there were the two qi of yin and yang, and as time passed, they slowly nurtured and brought forth such a thing as life.
True Immortals were the first products, and after that, it was the True Spirits' turn.
There were two kinds of True Spirits.
One was the kind familiar to people.
The other, however, was born from the hostile qi between heaven and earth, its temper violent to the extreme, cruel and fond of killing, just like Demon Cultivators. These were Dark True Spirits.
They were also known as Demonized True Spirits.
In ancient times, they had once stirred up a towering storm in the Immortal Cultivation World.
But one day, they had vanished for no reason at all.
Note that the Demonized True Spirits that disappeared were not just one or two.
It was all of them—every last one had vanished.
No one knew why.
In short, they had simply disappeared for no reason at all.
Everything had seemed no different from a dream. Of course, because of this, there had once been all sorts of legends, but as time passed, they too had scattered away and turned into nothingness.
There were not many who knew of the existence of Dark True Spirits.
Calling them Rare Existences was not wrong either.
But the fellows before him were all top figures of their respective worlds, so naturally, more or less, they had heard some legends.
Thus it caused a towering