East Spirit Mountain appeared in the mortal world once more.
A mountain forest from the memories of an ancient powerhouse appeared in the world again, undying and imperishable, just like that powerhouse whom countless living beings of the Northern Plains Minor Realm had long forgotten.
"Mountain forest!"
"Immortal! An immortal..."
"Immortal Descends to the World..."
In that instant, who knew how many mortals around the desert fell to their knees in worship. Looking at the Dead Bones Desert before them suddenly transformed into a dense forest, breathing in the fresh scent of vegetation at their noses and hearing flowing water by their ears, they seemed to have witnessed an immortal miracle.
"Immortal..."
It was not only these mortals. Even cultivators trembled as they knelt in worship.
Whether Qi Refining cultivators or Foundation Establishment Cultivators, even Golden Core Cultivators and Nascent Soul Cultivators called patriarchs by others, all silently knelt on the ground. None felt ancient; they only felt as lowly as children.
Some Nascent Soul Cultivators discovered with trembling that several cultivators with transcendent auras had appeared not far away. These were cultivators whose pressure made them instinctively kneel, and they were even more humble than themselves.
This was Spirit Transformation!
Deity Transformation Heavenly Monarchs!
Deity Transformation Heavenly Monarchs who were even more humble and terrified than they were!
These Deity Transformation Heavenly Monarchs were the rulers of the world, the most ancient of beings. Yet now, they looked no different from infants—equally ignorant and bewildered, even more unsophisticated than mortals.
With a single thought, mountains and rivers changed, and the world transformed!
A youth and a young woman slowly strolled through the forest. They passed a stretch of woodland crushed flat by a humanoid object, passed a ruined temple, and then arrived at an empty mortal city.
The city