Outside the Longevity Realm, Chaos spread vast and endless.
The Daoist secret realms that once swelled like stars fused into cages of flesh and blood, filthy palaces, and thereafter had their essences drained, transforming into cancerous ruins.
Tao Qian stood on the Miraculous Tree Treasure Boat, navigating through the wreckage, unaware if it was the power of the Purple Smoke Divine Light overflowing from the treasure boat or the effect of the Pure Spirit Immortal Qi from Master Tao, who had stepped into the Perfect Realm of Ultimate Happiness. Where he passed, the dry and stenchy flesh vanished at a faster rate.
In this vast ruin, treasures and provisions were everywhere to be seen, even some damaged Secret Books and precious spiritual materials, among others.
