At the edge of the Void Abyss.
An Immortal from the Borderlands murmured, "I remember this place being the Path of Return. Why is it so deathly silent? There was clearly something in my memories, yet it feels as though something has vanished. Could someone have erased the karmic threads of heaven and earth? Clear Ruins Sect's True Immortal Xuan Li..."
The feeling was wondrous.
It gave one a tranquil kind of profundity.
It was like your own birth parents standing before you—people you had lived alongside for countless ages—yet overnight, they no longer recognized one another. And still, there was that bizarre, familiar sense of absurdity, chilling one to the marrow with boundless terror.
"...Yuanxia Mountain."
"...Fellow Daoist Chunming."
The murmuring figure slowly turned his head. His eyes were frighteningly hollow, and even his question carried a gloomy chill. "...What manner of heavenly karmic threads have been erased? Why does it feel as if my Dao heart has been damaged, with Inauspicious clinging to me?"
"There is a great terror in the Immortal Realm. I fear it cannot be investigated too deeply."
Chunming let out a deep sigh. Though her face remained expressionless and her words without the slightest ripple, for some reason, her eyes brimmed with tears.
And this was merely one corner of the remaining forces of the Myriad Heavens Immortal Court.
That was right.
The Myriad Heavens Immortal Court's memories and traces had utterly vanished from the Immortal Realm. Countless powerhouses across the entire Immortal Realm had fallen into a strange state, their hearts chilled, even their karmic ties severed. The myriad clans of Myriad Heavens no longer knew what they had fought for.
The great regions of the Immortal Realm, such as the Three Thousand Immortal Domains, no longer knew who their great enemy was.