Red Cloud.
Formlessness wind rose on all sides, temporarily dispersing the stench of rotting corpses drifting in from afar. Yet the primordial chaos suffusing heaven and earth seeped into every crevice, filling everything above and below.
"Heavenly epoch..."
Xu Fayan stood in the Great Void, his black robes snapping in the gale. The edges of his figure had grown blurred, as though he would lose all boundaries and merge with the world outside.
Nurturing earth was flourishing.
"Rot... is itself a dissolution of boundaries. It is the self accepting impurity, and forms part of nurturing earth's authority."
Ancient cultivators emphasized preserving purity and eliminating filth, which meant maintaining the boundaries of the self-just like that genuine divine ability, [Immaculate Body].
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But monsters and spirit creatures had no such need.
His attainments in witchcraft were exceptionally high, so he accepted the current upheaval remarkably quickly. He had even guessed where the problem lay...
"Subduing earth" and "hearing the nether."
This inevitably had something to do with the Gloomy Netherworld.
He suddenly sensed something and knew Brother Liu was calling him, so he headed toward the Virtue-Heavy Secret Realm.
Before leaving, Xu Fayan glanced at the situation in the distance.
Far away, the heaven and earth of the Jade Flow Mountains seemed to have stuck together, assuming some strange, distorted shape, with primordial chaos rising within. Outside the mountains, corpses lay in heaps, rotting and reeking, with occasional cries of anguish emerging from among them.
Xu Fayan withdrew his gaze and entered the secret realm, where he found Liu Xiaowen already waiting.
Brother Liu's cultivation had reached the perfected Purple Mansion middle stage. Perhaps the previous upheaval had implicated too much; his brows remained perpetually knitted, unable to relax.
"Fa Yan."
Liu Xiaowen nodded slightly and sighed.
"I just burned the