The Human World and the Earth Immortal Realm were separated by the Cosmic Cesspit.
Calling this place a cesspit was already being charitable. In truth, it was ten thousand times worse than a cesspit.
Immortal Emperor Supreme, Creation Supreme, and Daoist Yu Ji piloted a small wooden boat that could barely hold three people, struggling to cross the Cosmic Cesspit.
The place was filled with shattered spacetime. Fragments of spacetime formed torrents that roared and swept through everything, dragging their small boat along and pulling them down into the boundless darkness.
All three were rare supreme experts of the present age. Even Daoist Yu Ji, the weakest among them, had once fought Nine Palace Dao Lord to mutual destruction in the Dark Human World.
Although they no longer had the advantage of terrain, his cultivation and strength remained extraordinary.
Yet even the three of them could only protect themselves within the torrents of spacetime. For a time, they found it difficult to break free.
After weathering the storm together for so long, the three discovered that the history of the cesspit was far older than they had guessed. It could even be traced back to the Dragon Court Era, or perhaps an even more ancient age!
The cesspit was filled with all kinds of things discarded by those ancient eras: good friends, for instance, or the bones of good friends, or the treasures of good friends, or lovers, parents, and all sorts of other people.
Besides those were emperors' heads, all kinds of severed Dao Injuries, negative emotions, worlds silenced to death, uncontrolled Dao arts, and the like.
This place was too evil. Even its lingering aura gave the three supreme existences the feeling that they could be tainted at any moment.
Compared with the pollution here, the immortal Dao