A Six-Tribulation Immortal Lord, a Peak Immortal at the very summit of heaven and earth, had reached the end of his lifespan and quietly passed away. Vast signs of heaven and earth's blessings descended across the boundless Human Ancestor Domain.
Human children's souls grew stronger. Cultivators who had been stuck at Late Spirit Transformation for years entered Void Refinement in a single thought. Small streams became great rivers, mountain ridges became towering peaks, and Spirit Veins bathed in immortal blessings and underwent sublimation...
The common sovereigns of the Human Race did not enter the Immortal Tomb, nor did they need blessings for their descendants. They blessed only the mountains and rivers of the Human Race. They became mountains, became seas; every inch of those lands bore their weathered traces.
It was also because immortal history was too thin and the Immortal Tomb too small to contain their greatness and grandeur. Only every inch of the Human Race's mountains and rivers could bear them.
Yet all these miraculous phenomena were drowned out by the great eruption of spiritual energy in the Three Thousand Great Worlds and the boiling fervor of countless cultivators across the world. Even the endless Human Race cultivators of the Human Ancestor Domain did not know that their common sovereign had quietly passed away.
Jiang Jixiu knew full well the deterrent power a Peak Immortal wielded in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, so even his own fall had been timed to perfection.
He had no friends to begin with. Immortals of other races could not learn of his Immortal Fall through any channel. He had long prepared every contingency after his fall, and his Immortal Body had likewise been sacrificed to the Great World Origin.
He wished only that the lingering might of his Immortal Fall could shelter