Heavenly Cripple Venerable

Over the course of a month, countless wandering souls were slain, countless Cultivators perished, and countless cities were destroyed. Yet some broke through, some rose to prominence, and some found their own Dao amid this great calamity.

The Cultivators of the Ten Great Immortal Domains went from their initial panic and chaos to calmness and order.

They learned how to deal with wandering souls, how to make use of their Soul Power, and how to survive in war.

A month later, the skies were no longer filled with wandering souls that blotted out the sun and sky.

The torrent of wandering souls that had once swept over everything like a plague of locusts had now completely dispersed. The Cultivators of the Ten Great Immortal Domains could finally catch their breath.

The Nine Netherworld Gate had closed—the pitch-black gate that stood between heaven and earth finally slowly shut after remaining open for a month.

No more wandering souls poured from the crack in the gate, and the darkness beyond it no longer churned.

Yet everyone knew this was not the end, but merely the beginning.

However!

From the trillions upon trillions of wandering souls, ten Command Heaven, Govern Fate wandering souls had ultimately been born.

Command Heaven, Govern Fate—that was a realm above Unfettered Heaven, the threshold of the great river of the Dao, one of the pinnacle levels of combat power within Endless Chaos.

Ten—ten in total.

Besides those ten Command Heaven, Govern Fate wandering souls, tens of millions of wandering souls had survived, and quite a few among them were at the Dao Realm.

Though the offensive had weakened and their numbers had diminished, their quality had risen.

The low-level wandering souls had perished while devouring one another, while those who survived were all experts among experts.

It was