In the eyes of Butcher, a cultivator from the future, the first place to change was Clear Wind Temple.
He had lain on a jujube tree outside many times, gazing into the temple.
At first, he felt that the buildings inside looked a little odd, with a strange sense of incongruity.
He saw moss, mushrooms, and other things appearing on many of the buildings.
Although the young Daoists cleaned every day, they never cleared those away.
They even carefully walked around them.
The moss and mushrooms spread outward. After a little over a month, many buildings in Clear Wind Temple were covered with them.
Even some vines found only on the Great Tomb appeared on many of the buildings.
The entire temple gave off an air of decay.
A few months later, patches of moss and twisted vines appeared on Clear Wind Temple's enclosing walls.
Many people came and went through the temple, but none of them noticed anything unusual.
A year passed, and every building in town showed the same condition.
Butcher felt uneasy. He practiced his spells while searching for Wang Ming.
He wanted to kill Wang Ming and end this abnormal historical fragment.
He found Wang Ming's hiding place and learned Wang Quan's identity.
Yet now, he no longer dared to act.
Because by this point, he had discovered that the abnormalities at Clear Wind Temple were growing more and more terrifying.
"Let that Wang Quan scout the way first."
"If he can deal with Wang Ming, everything will be easy."
"If he can't, let him probe the dangers inside."
He sensed danger and wanted to leave.
But he discovered that he had no way to leave the town.
After hundreds of attempts, he gave up on leaving town and seized every moment to cultivate instead.
Finally,