A streak of purple light cut across the horizon, piercing through the Ninth Heavens of the Immortal Realm and descending into the Myriad Realms.
The faint purple radiance was simple and clear, like mist and clouds. The ripples it cast down circled endlessly, passing through again and again.
As the purple light spread, the entire Immortal Realm was struck by this terrifying upheaval.
Rumble...
Crack, crack...
In the eyes of the Sentient Beings of the Immortal Realm, the instant that purple light tore through the heavens, it seemed as though everything had already collapsed.
Everything was cracking apart, while the path to immortality was firmly imprinted in the consciousness of every living being.
"Ten realms of immortals, beginning with Qi Refining..."
Along with this thought, every cultivator in the Immortal Realm could feel their realm steadily falling.
From the immortals of the Immortal Realm to the countless mortals of the Myriad Realms, the power of their realms began to dissolve.
"My power is disappearing..."
"No, what is happening..."
"Could this path to immortality be fake? Was it all a deception?"
"No, my power..."
The cultivators who felt their strength slipping away were thrown into complete panic. After all, those who had stepped onto the path of true cultivation had only just begun; far more still persisted in their old methods of cultivation.
These cultivators had trained for hundreds or even thousands of years. As for the immortals, there was no need to mention them—their years of cultivation began with numbers in the tens of thousands.
How could they not panic as such power vanished?
Yet those who had chosen to enter the path of true cultivation and could clearly sense the guidance of the path to immortality did not react too strongly.
Even as their power faded, they could sense