In this immortal realm stood towering beings of every shape and form.
Each of the three immortal mountains was occupied by a mysterious Daoist. Some possessed the bearing of transcendent immortals, some were tranquil and unfathomable, while others were ever-changing and unpredictable.
Beneath them stood twelve figures in total, each radiating a different brilliance.
Countless gleams reflected one another, illuminating the immortal mountains.
Below the immortal mountains lay cave abodes. Within them, whether sitting, standing, reclining, or lying down, were cultivators who had attained success in their practice.
They appeared leisurely and content, enjoying this world that resembled an immortal paradise.
But upon closer inspection, one would discover that their bodies were more or less composed of all manner of incomprehensible things. The more carefully one looked, the more a sense of terror came crashing down.
Whether it was a holy land flickering like light or an immortal mountain brimming with immortal aura, they were no different.
The second layer of the world was divided into the Nine Provinces and four regions. Countless living beings flickered densely within, building a magnificent civilization. Many cultivators fought one another, or slaughtered Anomalies.
Countless streams of vital essence spread out from the world of the Nine Provinces, flowing separately into the light side and the dark side.
The vital essence was divided into two kinds. One was resplendent with countless colors, while the other was black as ink, seemingly representing the positive and negative sides of human nature.
The third layer of the world was a pitch-black, shadowy land.
To the north, south, east, and west lay four distinct regions.
In the north stood an enormous black mountain. At its summit sat a mysterious Demon God, freely displaying his terrifying aura.
Below him sat four Demon Kings of slightly smaller forms. They feasted