"We're here!"
An ancient forest stretched without end. Every ancient tree stood ten thousand feet tall, enduring ten thousand years of changing seasons, decaying, sprouting anew, and growing strong, over and over again.
The cycle of life and death lay within a single tree.
Such was the foundation of the Myriad Woods Realm: even the growth and withering of its trees accorded with the cycles of the Great Dao.
In the void, Li Qingyuan and Miao Le arrived hand in hand, concealing themselves and hiding their presence.
With Heavenly Immortal-level concealment, the void became their curtain, their presence reduced to nothing.
Miao Le looked down, her beautiful eyes gleaming. "Ancient trees interweave, vines intertwine, weaving together a living Wooden Fortress."
The fortress lay within a long canyon spanning a hundred thousand li, surrounded by mountains, towering ancient trees, and interwoven woods.
Hundreds of millions of vines clung to the mountain walls, layer upon layer, dense as a net spanning heaven and earth; ancient trunks stood tall enough to support the sky, serving as the fortress's natural pillars and beams; branches and leaves intertwined into a dome, shutting out the daylight and forming a Small World of their own.
How was this a demon nest?
It was clearly a living palace that had grown for hundreds of millions of years.
Around the valley stood eleven Wood Attribute greater demons, beings who had entered the Immortal Path Domain and reached the True Immortal Realm.
With eleven True Immortals guarding the area, ordinary True Immortal cultivators who wandered in would face ten deaths and not a single chance of survival.
Miao Le could not help marveling. "Empress Diwa truly was extraordinary. Billions of years after her death, her Golden Immortal Chaos Origin World still holds so many True Immortal beings of the Immortal