The world had fallen into chaos, becoming a living hell.
This calamity had enveloped every race beneath the heavens. Even the gods could not escape it.
Ironically, the Human race had suffered comparatively little impact beneath the calamity.
All these years, the Human race had withdrawn into Nanshan Sacred Land, and every move they made had been preparation for the calamity's arrival.
If the myriad races of the world were ships caught unprepared and swept away by a surging tsunami,
then the Human race had long been prepared. They had already built dams, reinforced their houses, and stockpiled grain.
The myriad races were all ships adrift upon the sea. Only the Human race had secured its ship and forged it into an island.
As long as Lin Yan, this pillar supporting the heavens, did not fall, the island would not sink beneath the raging wind and rain.
In the ages to come, even if Lin Yan fell, the Human race would have more pillars supporting the heavens to stabilize this island.
"For the higher-ups of the Underworld, I, the Human Sacred Master, have hidden myself away, avoiding them and fleeing for my life."
Lin Yan thought inwardly, "Yet this Mortal World Tribulation Chapter happens to let me experience the mortal tribulations of this age, perfect the merit of my Dao Fruit, and become an undying true immortal who remains in the world."
Thinking this, he exhaled and thought, "With the Dao Fruit's current progress, as long as I undergo a thousand tribulations, I can welcome a tremendous transformation! This transformation is equivalent to the threshold between a Land Immortal and a Heavenly God. By then, I will be an undying true immortal who remains in the world!"
With all his various abilities, if he possessed the foundation of such an