"My lifelong wish has been fulfilled; from now on, even immortals and gods..." As Meng Qi chewed over these two lines recited by Daoist Chong He, he looked down upon the vast earth. Everywhere was peace and health, everything was convenient—utterly different from decades ago, when the human path had flourished to its utmost.
The core source of this transformation was none other than the Myriad Realms Universal World he had built with his own hands. Whenever he saw it, he naturally felt no small amount of accomplishment, satisfaction, and pride.
But the Final Tribulation had arrived, and the Epoch was about to end. How long could such a beautiful scene last? Ten years, fifty years, a hundred years? By then, everything would turn to ashes, his painstaking efforts would be cast away, the Myriad Realms Mall would "collapse," the forums would fall silent, the video livestreams would be left in dead silence, and the discussion groups would remain quiet forever...
Just thinking about it filled him with melancholy and emotion.
Gathering his thoughts, Meng Qi returned directly to Kunlun Mountain's Jade Void Palace. He first sent a message into the Left Hand Acupoints, lest he intrude rashly and happen to interrupt Xiao Sang at a critical point in her secluded cultivation.
A short while later, Gu Xiaosang's intent seeped out. Meng Qi sank his Spiritual Sense into it, taking human form as he stepped into the acupoints.
Before his eyes, Clear Light hazily filled the air, seeming both chaos and nothingness, as though it were the destination of all things and the homeland of all living beings. Gu Xiaosang stood at the core, white lotuses floating beneath her feet as she drifted closer, slowly approaching as if riding a small boat. With a smile half aggrieved and half clever,