"Ah?" The old man's expression changed drastically!
"Do you know what you are doing?" From the distant sky, the elderly Dao Venerable spoke in trembling shock, his voice carrying a faint quaver. "You are shaking the very foundation of the Immortal Realm!"
"I know."
The young man finally spoke. His voice was deep and calm, like a heavy hammer striking a bell. "I am using what you call the 'Immortal Dao Origin' to forge my body."
"You borrow the Dao; I refine the Dao."
"You gaze up at the Great Dao, while I—I use the Great Dao as my furnace!"
As his words fell.
His body suddenly shuddered. Five-Elements Divine Light burst from within him, completely refining the final wisp of Great Dao Immortal might. The ancient seal in his palm slowly ceased spinning, letting out a clang like a cauldron sealed for all eternity.
At that moment—
The Skyvault shattered, Dharma Aspects collapsed, and the Great Dao fell silent.
Every cultivator who had tried to capture, resist, or warn him fell into an indescribable state of spiritual collapse at the same instant, as though some being on a level higher than immortals had taken its first step before their very eyes.
"This is no longer the Immortal Dao we pursue."
"This is another era."
Two ancient ancestors sighed from the Primordial Heavenly Court. They could no longer comprehend this kind of Immortal Dao; it had already touched upon the radiant Great Dao Origin of the Immortal Realm.
Yet at this very moment.
The young cultivator beneath the heavenly canopy lowered his eyes and looked respectfully toward the teahouse. "Ancestor Yan, this place... I leave to this junior."
Hearing this, Ji Yan nodded faintly, the same tranquil smile still hanging at the corners of his lips.
Just a minor scene...