The Collapse of Immortal Dao
Ji Changming looked completely surprised!
He never expected that the Senior Li he met in the Small Mountain Village was the Lord of the Desolate Heavens that Ji Yuanqing was talking about!
Suddenly I realized!
And so, everything is connected!
"Do you know him?"
Ji Yuanqing was puzzled.
Ji Changming nodded solemnly and said:
"We've not only met him... this senior has done us an immense favor!"
He recounted how he was ambushed by the three ancient clans on his way back, how the three ancient clans unexpectedly lost their coordinates, and how he arrived in the Immortal Realm and visited Li Fan in Small Mountain Village.
"I see, I see!"
Ji Yuanqing understood instantly!
"So, Senior Li has been looking out for our clan from the very beginning!"
He was extremely excited and said:
"The reason Senior Li collected the stone tokens from the Three Great Heavenly Realms was because he anticipated they would ambush you, so he destroyed those three stone tokens?!"
He admired her even more!
Senior Li's seemingly casual actions were actually full of profound meaning!
That's amazing!
Ji Changming nodded and said:
"This senior must have a deep connection with our clan, a very deep connection indeed!"
Upon hearing this, Ji Qingyue and Ji Qingke were even more shocked.
That young man, was he really that terrifying?
"By the way, this big river here..."
Ji Changming then asked a question.
"This river is called the 'Desolate Heaven River,' and it too is a gift from the Lord of the Desolate Heavens!"
Ji Yuanqing spoke directly, but did not mention the existence of the painting.
He had a vague feeling that since Senior Li hadn't told Ji Changming and the others about the painting, it meant that he didn't want the Ji Clan to know?
Upon hearing this, Ji Changming and the others were even more alarmed!
"This senior's identity and status are truly unfathomable!"
Ji Changming was deeply moved.
"Never mind, in any case, this senior is a friend, not an enemy, so we don't need to think too much about it."
Ji Changming stood up and said, "Ji Clan, although we have arrived, we will have to trouble you to stay here for a few more days. We will begin our journey to rebuild our ancestral land today!"
"When the entire clan returns, you... will surely be treated with great respect within the clan!"
"You are the meritorious subjects of the Ji family!"
He spoke forcefully!
Immediately, everyone bid farewell.
Watching Ji Changming and the others leave, Ji Yuanqing was filled with emotion!
"We have finally found our clansmen... Our Lineage will return!"
He clenched his fist!
Ji Changming and the others left this vast wilderness.
"Sure enough, it all stems from the existence of that Small Mountain Village..."
Upon leaving the Great Wilderness, that aura of holiness vanished completely.
Ji Changming was somewhat dazed. Behind him lay the desolate wilderness, yet within it lay the Source of Saint Dao...
Unbelievable!
"Let's go to the ancestral land of our clan, located in the center of the Northern Immortal Realm!"
The colossal ferry of the holy path has reappeared!
A terrifying pressure instantly spread throughout the heavens.
It was practically traversing the void!
The Immortal Realm is extremely vast, with each Immortal Realm spanning trillions of miles. Even with Saint Dao flying ship, it took two full days to travel from the Northern Immortal Realm border of the Northern Immortal Realm to its central region!
Along the way, they encountered many Saint Dao flying ship.
From the Ancient Saint Clan!
They even witnessed some powerful figures from the Ancient Saint Clan destroying the immortal kingdoms of the Immortal Realm...
The people wailed in despair!
The original supreme beings of the Immortal Realm, even Immortal Lords and Immortal Kings, were far too weak compared to the ancient clans' Saintly Dao experts!
Let alone facing those holy races that were incredibly powerful even in the ancient times, even ordinary Saint Dao forces that have returned can wipe out a country with a wave of their hand!
Those primordial cultivators who once stood at the Peak of Immortal Dao were utterly unable to protect the vast territory of the immortal kingdom and its hundreds of millions of people.
A catastrophe is unfolding, and countless humans are being displaced!
"Third Grandfather, those ancient clans have gone too far!"
Witnessing another bloody scene, Ji Qingke couldn't help but speak up!
She saw a human immortal city being trampled to death by a giant blood-red ant!
She wanted to make a move!
"We cannot protect everyone."
Ji Changming sighed deeply and said:
"The ancient clans have returned, and they will inevitably need space to survive. Even if our entire clan returns, the true powerhouses within our clan will be unable to stop us..."
This was the inevitable trend, and his face was filled with sorrow.
"But we are one of the Seven Human Clans. Are we not even able to protect the human race?"
Ji Qingke couldn't bear it and asked.
Ji Changming, "The human race only has seven lineages... but do you know how many Ancient Saint Clan there are?"
He said helplessly:
"Tens of thousands..."
Thousands upon thousands!
Upon hearing this, Ji Qingke fell silent.
She always felt that her Lineage was omnipotent.
But today she suddenly realized that in this future land, the Ji family would also be...
Outnumbered and outmatched!
Soon after, they finally arrived at the center of the Northern Immortal Realm.
Here, there are dozens of enormous immortal kingdoms!
"The Holy Dao Imperial Clan and the Ji Family have returned! All cultivators of the Primordial Chaos Realm, come forth and pay homage immediately!"
A grand voice resounded in the center of the Northern Immortal Realm!
Now.
Countless Saint Dao flying ship finally arrived in the Immortal Realm.
Among these Saint Dao flying ship, those belonging to the Holy Race almost immediately arrived at the various Primordial level forbidden zones.
Those are the coordinates they left behind, their former territory.
In the forbidden zone, almost all of them are inhabited by descendants of the Ancient Saint Clan.
After those Saint Dao flying ship landed, massacres and clearing operations continued!
The once-immortal kingdom is rapidly collapsing!
The once high and mighty Celestial King has lost his power. Before the Saint Dao forces, they no longer dare to call themselves "King".
"I am Antuo, and I have come to pay my respects to the holy beings of the Yaksha Clan!"
In the Central Immortal Realm, the Immortal Antuo entered a certain secret valley.
The ferry to the Holy Path had just stopped in this valley.
He quickly obtained permission to use the secret valley.
Upon entering, the secret valley was densely packed with people.
Before long, he arrived at a cliff.
The cliff looked terrifying; the entire cliff resembled a horrifying demon's face!
Several terrifying beings sat within the gaping maw of the Yaksha's fangs.
"Cultivator Antuo pays respects to the saints!"
Antuo immediately knelt down!
Here, he dared not presume to be a Celestial King!
From within the gaping maw of the Yaksha on the cliff, a Yaksha woman suddenly emerged. Her figure appeared incredibly voluptuous and devilish, but two green teeth protruded from her lips.
"Reporting to Envoy Yejing, it is indeed this person, a blood offering to Yaksha Valley."
Beside them, an old yaksha spoke.
The old Yaksha was originally the king of this forbidden area, named Yeduo, but now he has been reduced to an old servant.
The female demon, Yejing, glanced at Antuo indifferently.
Antuo suddenly felt a sense of pressure!
The Holy Path!
The woman before me... is actually a being of the Saint Dao beings!
"You've come to see me, have you brought a gift?"
Yejing asked indifferently!
Antuo suddenly presented a box.
"This subordinate has refined the finest blood food from the human race of nineteen immortal cities. Please enjoy, Your Excellency!"
Antuo solemnly promised:
"From this day forward, the Antuo Immortal Kingdom will become an inexhaustible granary for Yaksha Valley!"
With a wave of her hand, Yejing had the box of blood food in her grasp. She took a light sniff and immediately smiled.
"It won't be long before the Source of Saint Dao returns. At that time, the Heavenly Tribulation will descend, and the original Primordial Golden Immortals and Primordial Golden Immortal of the Immortal Realm will all have to endure the baptism of the lightning tribulation."
"Since you are so eager to help, I will bestow upon you a trace of Saint Blood. Be well converted and guided. Only Perfected Immortal Dao can you better serve my clan."
Suddenly, a drop of dark green blood flowed from Yejing's middle finger!
It floated up to Antuo's front.
Antuo was instantly thrilled and accepted it!
This drop of blood... contains the rules of the Holy Path, the source power of the Holy Path!
At that moment, he immediately felt that it was all worthwhile!
So what if we sacrifice the entire immortal kingdom?
He would care about nothing as long as he could gain even a glimmer of hope to enter the path of sainthood!
This scene is just a microcosm!
The Immortal Realm is now in chaos!
Almost all the Celestial Kings are looking for a powerful backer.
In an era when the Saint Dao forces has returned, the incomplete Immortal Path is no better than pigs and dogs!
The once-great immortal kingdoms have been completely destroyed!