Deep within the Northern Wasteland, Bright Moon Palace.
The bright moon hung overhead, and the thousand-zhang-tall silver osmanthus tree shimmered with magnificent flowing radiance beneath its light.
Eastern Medicine Master gently stroked the smooth bark of the osmanthus tree, a faint sigh escaping her lips.
It had merged with the human realm for five hundred years. As the spiritual qi continued to decline, the miraculous power of this Immortal Osmanthus Tree had also rapidly waned.
By now, more than ninety percent of the osmanthus tree's roots had withered. By the human realm's current standards of measurement, the Immortal Osmanthus Tree's divine domain covered an area with a radius of roughly five thousand li.
At its peak, the Immortal Osmanthus Tree's power could even cover the entirety of Unbalanced Heaven.
Eastern Medicine Master had not experienced the destruction of an era. She knew spiritual qi would steadily decline, but the actual situation was a hundred, a thousand times worse than she had anticipated.
Judging from the rate at which spiritual qi was fading, this was far from the end.
In a few hundred more years, when the heavenly realm fell into the human realm, who knew what things would become...
Eastern Medicine Master raised her head to look at the bright moon in the sky. Though she was a ninth-rank powerhouse, she had been born in this era and knew nothing at all about the gods and devils above the Nine Heavens.
Nor did she know what the foundation of the gods and devils' power came from. If they too needed spiritual qi to circulate their power, then in a world without spiritual qi, what divine abilities could gods and devils possibly wield?
Without knowing the situation, she could not make a correct judgment.
There was an immediate problem before her: