A Little More Each Year: From Mountain Villager to Dao Ancestor of the Immortal Realm
Chapter 2575

The Epoch Ends Once More

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The more than five thousand True Immortals of the two Immortal Realms looked toward the firmament with solemn, grave expressions.

"Such boundless power of Tiandi... it seems to be guiding us toward a certain direction."

"The omens cannot be divined. That means great misfortune."

"Does it want to lead us to that unknowable Immortal Domain?"

"Though we know this, I still wish to witness the legendary Inauspicious Clan and the Eternal Ancient Immortal World."

"Sending us to the upper realm? Interesting."

Across the Ten Wastelands of Tiandi, heavenly voices intertwined amid destruction.

That coordinate resembled a magnificent Ancient Immortal Road, vague and indistinct, carrying monstrous power of creation. Like bait for True Immortals, it sought to entice them into investigating.

At first, the myriad immortals were cautious.

They ignored this ancient coordinate entirely, instead searching Tiandi for ancient records and ruins concerning the Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory.

Later.

The True Immortals believed themselves inferior to none, and some grew hot-blooded.

Several True Immortals stepped into the ancient coordinate.

Tens of millions of years later.

No matter their purpose, all charged toward that ancient coordinate.

Heavenly Calendar, 3.9 billion years.

The Shrouding Heaven Hollow descended. Tiandi fell into utter darkness, and the great blood sacrifice of the two Immortal Realms' epoch began. The Great Dao, Origin, laws—everything was destroyed and remolded.

The Finality Immortal Gate descended and slowly opened.

One majestic True Immortal corpse after another drifted out from within. Some headed for the Three Thousand Universes, floating through the vast depths of space; others went to the sprawling mountains and rivers of the Ancestral True Immortal Realm.

The incomparably magnificent corpses of True Immortals drifted through the Ten Wastelands of Tiandi, as though adding a streak of color to those shattered mountains and rivers.

No one knew what

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