"I finally understood why this microcosm had stood on the brink of destruction."
"It was merely an Underworld Microcosm, yet at its peak it held a hundred thousand ghost immortals and millions of immortal treasures. If it did not collapse, how much longer could it have endured?"
After reading through the information, Yan Ziji could not help but sigh softly, speaking with some emotion.
Chen Nianzhi nodded slightly at that. Heaven and earth had limits, and microcosms had limits as well.
This microcosm spanned only thirty million light-years. Let alone comparing it to the West Qi Divine Abyss Sea, it was far inferior even to Liu Chuan Hundred Seas, its diameter merely a hundred times that of the Guixu Sea Region.
Yet such an Underworld Microcosm had birthed more than a hundred thousand ghost immortals and over a million immortal-grade spiritual treasures.
Within Liu Chuan Hundred Seas, after the great calamities had repeatedly swept through it, the total number of immortals was actually only ten or twenty thousand—far fewer than in this Underworld Microcosm.
Although this was related to the Guixu Pearl having drawn away vast resources from Liu Chuan Hundred Seas, it still showed that the number of these ghost immortals was simply far too great.
And the Underworld Microcosm was only one part of it. According to the information in Chen Nianzhi's hands, although the Mortal-Realm Microcosm possessed far more primordial qi than the Underworld Microcosm, it contained far more deities and Saints as well.
To put it bluntly, this microcosm could no longer bear the burden.
Those ghost immortals, ghost Saints, deities, and Great Saints lived forever, stealing the primordial qi within the microcosm. Over time, the microcosm gradually weakened, until it could no longer resist the torrents of chaos. Its destruction had become inevitable.
"Without someone