In the former Immortal Domain, the Blue Tide Sect could only have been considered a lowliest minor sect.
Thus, after staying for just over a month and plundering the resources openly visible within the sect, Green and the others left the sect's protective formation beneath the river and continued their journey in a single-log boat, searching for the patriarch's spirit talisman.
Azure ripples swayed across the river, lush grass spread along its banks, and spiritual mist drifted between the mountains on either side. Beneath that rolling, floating immortal mist, towering verdant shadows appeared indistinctly. If not for the absence of birds, beasts, fish, and insects—and the silence being far too absolute—there would have been nothing amiss.
At the front of the single-log boat, Green turned around and suddenly said to the richly rewarded Yihuan True Spirit Wizard, Nie Yun, and Xiao Lian, "Judging from this world fragment lost within the illusory Immortal Domain, more than a dozen eras should have passed since the great calamity that wiped out the immortals. Yet that period of time is extremely inconsistent with..."
At this point, Green paused, deliberately looking toward Nie Yun.
"...the time when your father was cast adrift into the Wizard World. Therefore, aside from having its core destroyed and being unable to complete a self-circulation of rules, this fragment of the Immortal Domain World has already been digested for a considerably long time. Within this Immortal Domain World fragment, we are not only bound by its own internal rules, but are also being digested by the rules of the Endless World. This can be regarded as the Endless World's strongest curse. Harm may already have befallen us without our realizing it. We must not become engrossed in it, only to be digested by the rules of this dimension without even