Seven Luminaries Heaven.
The three realms of Heaven, Earth, and humanity were orderly and well-arranged, turning along in peace and stability.
The Heavenly Realm stood high above, rich in vital energy. The descendants of many Divine Immortals multiplied and thrived there, building one immortal kingdom after another.
The earthly realm was also the Netherworld, where many Nether Lords and Yama Kings carved out their own territories while jointly maintaining the order of reincarnation.
The human realm was once the Great Wilderness. Immortals, gods, and ghosts had all vanished without a trace, leaving behind only a handful of legends about mortals encountering immortals, or fishermen and woodcutters accidentally entering places like the "Peach Blossom Spring" or the "Gourd Grotto-heaven"...
The Heavenly Dao was vast and misty, while time flowed on.
On this day.
Above Kunlun, the ancestor of all mountains who had leaped beyond the Three Realms and stood outside the Five Elements.
The palace paved with green jade flashed with light, and a hidden place suddenly opened with a thunderous boom. Zhong Shenxiu walked out.
"My true body has to suppress that world and cannot spare the time, but in this heaven and earth, this avatar is more than enough..."
He yawned. Without disturbing the Grand and Lesser Simings, Queen Mother of the West, Qingyuan, or the others in secluded cultivation, he took one step and arrived in the mortal world.
"By my calculation, 76,800 years have passed since Severing Heaven and Earth. Mortal cultivators have vanished, and even immortals have been branded as fabrications... It can be said that everything from the ancient era has already been buried."
"The digestion of the Fragment of Secret History... can finally be put on the agenda!"
His true body still lacked a little strength to completely suppress that world. If he