Prologue

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However, we still have hope

Over three thousand years ago, the cultivation world reached its peak, with countless Nascent Souls, numerous Transformation Gods, and no fewer than ten Great Ascension Immortals

I know that you all have little confidence in this battle

At this moment, the venue fell into a profound silence, the atmosphere became tense, and everyone appeared to be filled with fervor!

Listening to the elder's heavy words, the expressions of the group of cultivators in the venue also appeared somewhat solemn

An elderly man dressed in a white robe slowly ran his fingers along the edge of the monument and gradually turned around. Before him stood row upon row of young individuals with resolute expressions and serious faces. His gaze swept across the faces of these young people, his voice lowered, yet it seemed to carry an invisible strength: "Soon, it will be our turn to die, so that future generations may live"

But can this great disaster really be withstood this time

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The elder seemed to perceive the concerns deep within their hearts and sighed softly: "Originally, we had sufficient strength to ensure that this great calamity would pass without incident. However, three hundred years ago, the Four Great Sects and the Three Major Demon Cults, along with the masters of the various traditions of Alchemy, Artifacts, Talismans, and Arrays, who accounted for over seventy percent of the high-level practitioners in the cultivation world, gathered at the summit of Kunlun Mountain to seek a method that could eternally resolve great calamities. Yet, after ten years of seclusion, a great turmoil ensued, resulting in none of these individuals surviving..."

The history is vast, the righteous path endures; this monument is erected to honor the spirits of our ancestors

The content is quite simple, consisting of just a few words, touching upon the subject without elaboration

Abandoning this body, resisting the great calamity

Their deaths in those ten years have earned us three thousand years of life

The Supreme Celestial Ancestor, the Master of the Sect, whose spirit remains undying and endures through the ages

Following in the footsteps of our predecessors, shedding our blood to protect the world is inherently a matter of course

The Ninefold Celestial Emperor Xuanggu Supreme, the eternal spirit, enduring through the ages!

However, after the calamity of the past decade, not to mention the Transformation Stage and the Great Vehicle, even the few remaining Nascent Soul ancestors are but a handful

Daoist Immortal Ancestor Hongxu, the spirit is immortal, existing for eternity!

Kunlun Battle Immortal, Purple-eyed Martial Saint, the heroic spirit is immortal, existing for eternity

Yet the steles are numerous, stretching far and wide, one after another, extending towards the deepest part of the sacred mountain

Since the onset of the Great Calamity of the Abyss, every three thousand years, the world is met with a cataclysm lasting a decade. Countless individuals have perished on the blood-soaked land of the Western Wastes, whether they are unparalleled immortal sovereigns, astonishing prodigies, highly respected saints of the immortal sects, or infamous old monsters of the demonic sects. Ultimately, they all fall before the Abyss for the same purpose, their cultivation dissipating into nothingness, leaving behind merely a few small words on a monument. They may be unparalleled immortal sovereigns, astonishing prodigies, highly respected saints of the immortal sects, or infamous old monsters of the demonic sects, yet in the end, they all perish before the Abyss for the same purpose, their cultivation vanishing into thin air, ultimately transforming into a few small words on a monument.

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The Lord of Eternal Night, the Blood Demon, the ancient monster, the heroic spirit is immortal, existing for all eternity

Three hundred years ago, the great turmoil at the summit of Kunlun Mountain truly resulted in a significant loss of high-level combat power for the cultivation world

Each monument represents the end of countless lives

Countless immortal ancestors and numerous predecessors perished during those ten years

The Snowfield Sword Immortal Huangfu Xuandu, the heroic spirit is immortal, existing for eternity!

The Saintess of Forgetting Love Island, the Immortal Biluoxian, shall endure forever, existing through the ages

The stele is made of an incredibly hard, imperishable black stone, and the characters inscribed upon it are starkly written in blood

In the spring of the year 2990 of the Ninth Era of the Great Catastrophe, the Abyss of the Western Wilderness stirred, and dark beings descended upon the world once more, wreaking havoc among the living and slaughtering souls. The ancestors, armed with swords, ventured into the wilderness, engaging in fierce battles for ten years, ultimately driving the dark beings back to the Abyss, restoring tranquility to the heavens and the earth

The cultivation world must not come to an end in our hands; even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we must find that extraordinary book

The Great Heavenly Demon Sect's Supreme Demon Ancestor, the heroic spirit is immortal, existing for eternity!

The elder raised his head, his gaze slowly sweeping over the crowd: "It is said that they have succeeded. They have recorded the methods they developed over the past ten years in a scripture called 'Dao Yuan Zhen Jie.' As long as we can find this 'Dao Yuan Zhen Jie,' we can utilize the methods within it not only to withstand the great calamity but also to have hope of permanently resolving the great calamity"

The setting sun still clings to a trace at the foot of the mountain, yet the world is already enveloped in a heavy twilight. On the ancient and desolate square, the shadow of the endless green stone tablet stretches long under the last rays of evening light, intertwining together, resembling an infinite darkness

Either become a ghost under calamity, or become an immortal transcending tribulation