Arrival at the "Immortal Realm"

The path of cultivation lay hidden and obscure; the road ahead stretched far and sudden.

The cultivators within the Blessed Land merely felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth growing thinner by the day, sensing no other abnormalities.

Yet for Shen Mo, this was an arduous and lengthy journey...

The primordial chaos power within his body surged forth like floodwaters released from a dam, remaining in a state of furious depletion at all times. It was even more grueling than battling experts of the same rank time and again. He had to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, all manner of spiritual materials and treasures, to replenish his internal deficit and keep his magical power at full strength!

Had he not possessed divine abilities such as [Immaculate], [Spirit Devouring], and [Emerging from the Mud Yet Unstained], the various turbid energies and pill toxins alone would have been enough to damage his cultivation, filling his Dao Body with illness and affliction, weakening and clouding his Divine Soul, and robbing his magical power of its former purity and unity.

Even so, all manner of ominous signs still appeared upon him!

A translucent shell several inches thick had formed over his body, condensed from high-density Origin Spirit Essence. Any random fragment chipped from it could be used as a top-grade Spirit Stone.

His entire body rumbled and roared, exuding scorching heat, as though it had been tempered in a furnace.

The temperature of his flesh, skin, tendons, and bones had reached a terrifying level. Ordinary people could not approach him; even gold and iron entering within three feet of him would melt into scalding molten metal.

His blood, along with his five viscera and six bowels, boiled like magma. A single drop of blood casually spilled could burn through a