To chop down mountains and break temples.

Far Western Lands.

A dharma boat streaked through the skies, crossing countless mountain ranges and kingdoms.

At this moment, Aaron was passing through the Martial Kingdom.

The sky was dim and murky when fluttering scarlet snowflakes suddenly began to fall.

The snowflakes were enormous, each one like a human palm.

Aaron held out a hand and caught a flake of the bloody snow. It was not cold at all; instead, it felt somewhat warm.

It was as though... fresh, scalding blood were slowly running down through the gaps between his fingers!

In a city below, countless mortals were kneeling and praying to the heavens. Several ritual altars could faintly be seen, where monks and Daoist priests putting on mystical airs had been invited to cast spells and ward off disaster...

"The Moon reversed, the calamity of the blood moon... What it affects is not merely Great Qian. The entire world has undergone a fundamental transformation..."

Aaron murmured to himself, gaining a deeper understanding of the changes in this world.

"This world originally possessed only spiritual energy, not spirituality..."

"But after the blood moon appeared, all things began to acquire spirituality... From that day onward, all manner of strange occurrences across the land would only grow more numerous. This is a sign of active spirituality!"

"To alter the Cornerstone of an entire world at its very root... The main body is truly terrifying. No, it's the main body's cheat that is truly terrifying!"

Aaron had actually witnessed such great power twice.

After all, even the Spirit Realm and Mortal World where the main body resided had originally been worlds without magic! Then they had been ruined just like that...

*But this world originally had the immortal path and supernatural power. Perhaps it will be different... At the very least, the people