The Spirit Realm Endures in Silence, Its Glory Somewhat Faded!
In contrast to the cold and restrained atmosphere of the Human Realm, the vast Spirit Realm presents a completely different scene, filled with resentment.
The Spirit Realm, the Azure Extremity Heaven Domain.
This is a verdant divine kingdom woven from endless sacred trees and giant vines.
Giant trees, as large as stars, hang between the sea of clouds. Their rich and pure Dao of Wood and Life Dao Spiritual Qi transform into viscous emerald rain that never ceases.
However, a persistent gloom hung over the very heart of the Myriad Spirits Sacred Lake.
"Bang!"
A muffled cracking sound echoed across the lakeside.
A rockery carved from green jade was blasted into dust by a beam of vibrant, dark green light.
"Beast Realm! Those Savage Wilderness, barbaric creatures! They've gone too far in bullying me!!"
On the shore of the sacred lake, a middle-aged man dressed in a green robe and wearing a vine crown stood with his hair standing on end in a rage, his eyes blazing with almost tangible poisonous fire.
This person is Mu Kurong, the elder of the Dao of Wood Ancient Clan, one of the royal families of the Spirit Realm, Mu Kurong Spirit Transformation giant who has cultivated four Dao of Wood Immortal Foundation!
Beside him, several powerful Spirit Race with similar auras also had gloomy expressions, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.
"Please calm your anger, sir. Things have come to this point; there's nothing we can do now."
A graceful and exquisitely beautiful woman from the Spirit Race sighed softly, her tone tinged with resentment. "Who could have foreseen that during the battle in the Dao Realm, my Myriad Spirits Imperial Clan meticulously planned and even resorted to using numerous spiritual artifacts to seize the position of [Treasured Earth]?"
"In the end, not only did they fail, but they also lost hundreds of Nascent Spirit Transformation and thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators."
"That battle nearly destroyed the lifeblood of my Spirit Race, which had been nurtured for millennia."
Mentioning the war in the Dao Realm back then, all the Spirit Race giants present gritted their teeth in hatred.
The path to immortality for cultivators in the Spirit Realm places the utmost importance on the resources of heaven and earth and the nurturing of living beings; the Dao Realm was a crucial move they made in their quest for the Earth Dao fruition.
But in the end, all their efforts were in vain, and they were defeated by the schemes of the Beast Realm.
Now, another Shi Jian has emerged from within the Beast Realm; he has been in seclusion until now, and this prodigy is showing signs of becoming Dao Venerable.
How could the already weakened Spirit Race possibly sleep soundly?
"If it weren't for those dead ghosts from the Nether Realm underworld causing trouble at the border, I would personally lead a million spiritual soldiers to raze that Divine Firmament Plain to the ground!"
Mu Kurong gritted his teeth, his dark green beard trembling violently.
This is the most fatal weakness of the Spirit Realm today.
Spiritual practice focuses on life, while meditation focuses on death; life and death have always been incompatible like fire and water.
For nearly a century, the Nether Realm Ancient Nether River has repeatedly overflowed, and the aura of the Yellow Springs Death Dao has been frantically eroding the southern border of the Spirit Realm.
Several Dao Venerable of the Nether River Imperial Clan frequently mobilized Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals, stirring up a series of bloody tug-of-wars without visible smoke at the border between the two realms.
To secure their own backyard, the Myriad Spirits Imperial Clan sent over 70% of its elite forces to the Gates of Hell in the Southern Ghost Gate Pass.
Where would they find the spare capacity to cross over and slaughter the Giant Bear Lineage?
"So be it, we were one step behind, it's all just empty talk in the end."
"Dealing with the Nether River Clan is the top priority right now; let's dispatch the Spirit Transformation elites from the Hundred Flowers and Formless lineages to infiltrate the Beast Realm."
"We do not seek war with the Beast Realm, but we must make the necessary preparations; therefore, we will transcribe all the facts and weaknesses of Divine Firmament Plain, its defensive lines, garrison troops, and various deployments into a book and send it to the Space Heaven Clan in the Heaven Realm."
"Those winged, feathered beasts, Yu Tian, who consider themselves the leaders of the Nine Realms, have long regarded the Dao of Lightning as their own private domain."
"Let these beasts fight like dogs, so that my Spirit Race can catch their breath a little longer."
"Yes, sir."
Upon seeing this, the assembled Spirit Race Nascent Spirit Race Spirit Transformation readily agreed. Even though they didn't want to see the Beast Realm grow stronger, they were powerless to reverse the situation and had to focus on dealing with the current threat from the Nether Realm.