The Three Realms, Immortals return to their places.
Everything has reverted to the scene of countless years ago.
The long passage of time feels but a dream.
Huaguo Mountain is filled with joy and excitement, where Immortals and demons gather together, drinking and rejoicing, celebrating day and night without end.
Jin Chanzi steps out of Shuilian Cave alone, barefoot wandering the forest, experiencing the sensation of being reborn.
The air in Huaguo Mountain is refreshing, the scenery as beautiful as ever, with peaks clustering together, ancient trees everywhere, where many auspicious birds and beasts can be seen playing amidst the clouds and mist.
Suddenly, a glowing fox dashes past Jin Chanzi at high speed.
"Jin Chanzi, help me stop them!"
The fox shouts as it runs into the distance.
"Isn't that Daji?"
Jin Chanzi had no time to greet her as a massive tremor came from behind him.
