Southern Ridge!
The vast mountain forests rose in towering, treacherous peaks, rolling endlessly like ancient divine dragons lying dormant.
Ancient trees flourished, lush and verdant, reaching for the sky like a sea of emerald.
Two wooden houses stood atop a towering divine mountain.
But only one figure remained before them.
She wore a deep-blue dress, her hair cascading like a waterfall, her skin luminous. Her peerless grace made her seem like a divine daughter of the Immortal Court.
At that moment, she raised her head and gazed toward a divine mountain a hundred miles away.
This was Southern Ridge, a land of towering divine mountains and endless ancient woods, yet that place had become a wasteland.
The rocks had weathered, the ancient trees had withered, and not even a trace of wind or rain remained.
It was as though an unsurpassed Demon Emperor who could Devour Heaven and Earth lived within that divine mountain.
Everything within a hundred-mile radius had been devoured by that Demon Emperor, with nothing left behind.
"Big Sister has been in seclusion for three thousand years!"
The blue-clad woman murmured, a flicker of worry passing through her eyes.
Four thousand years ago, she and Li Qingyue had spent a thousand years traveling throughout the universe.
Their footprints had marked countless galaxies.
It was the first time she had seen her sister roam billions of star rivers so carefree, and it was also the last time she had seen her.
Now, four thousand years had passed. Even Ling Muxi, a Quasi-Emperor with an innate body harboring yin and solar powers, was gradually beginning to feel herself decline from her peak.
Great turmoil was always followed by great order; great prosperity was always followed by great decline.
Such were the rules of the Heavenly Dao. Even the Supremes