Dream Xuandu! Thanks to [Gazing at the Cold Moon, Smiling at the Alluring City] for the Great God certification!

At first, Xu Changqing could still use those fleeting moments of clarity to shift his gaze and look around.

But there was nothing in the cage except these things, over and over again.

Purple mist.

Glazed immortals.

Layer upon layer of external bodies scattered around their true bodies.

After watching them for only a year, he was already sick of them.

Ten years later, he could not even muster the energy to be sick of them anymore.

After a hundred years, he no longer had any interest in opening his eyes.

This place was a massive prison, trapping all the immortals inside.

They could not move or speak.

Everyone was crammed together, and waiting to die had become their only choice.

"How much longer do we have to stay here?"

In the one hundred and eighty-eighth year, Xu Changqing finally could not endure it any longer.

He imitated those immortals and shut his eyes completely.

As his consciousness sank bit by bit, his entire mind became empty and ethereal.

He did not know how much time had passed when, in the unseen depths, it seemed as though someone was calling out.

The voice drifted from afar to near. He could not hear it clearly, yet it lingered by his ears.

"Wake up~~~"

Xu Changqing opened his eyes, only to freeze. "This is?"

At that moment, he was no longer inside the Great Dao Cage. Instead, he was lying on a rigid wooden plank bed.

The scene felt somewhat familiar. After thinking carefully for a moment, he could not help but stare in astonishment.

This was actually the Heavenly Origin Realm, the Dongting Immortal Sect, the Outer Spirit Fields, the disciples' wooden huts!

"I came back?"

Xu Changqing turned over and sat up, remaining stunned for a long while.

He clearly