Boom.
Golden immortal mist drifted endlessly across the ruined heavens.
Situ and the Nine-Colored Deer moved cautiously through the Immortal Corpse Realm.
Every step felt heavy.
Not because of gravity—
but because the entire world itself carried the pressure of an Immortal Dao.
Ancient.
Transcendent.
Absolute.
The floating mountains above occasionally released faint golden rain while broken immortal palaces drifted silently through space like remnants of a forgotten age.
Below everything—
the colossal Immortal corpse remained motionless.
Its endless flesh resembled continents suspended beneath the realm.
Even after countless years, faint immortal runes still flowed across portions of its skin.
Situ's expression remained cold.
Yet inwardly—
his vigilance had risen to the extreme.
The transformed Destruction Dao within his body had become increasingly unstable ever since entering this realm.
Especially the embryonic Ancestral Chaos Body.
The deeper they traveled—
