Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World

Chapter 1645: Chapter 765: Gift from the Immortal Realm Celestial Dao, Suppressing Ancient Vine Immortal City

”Hmm, wait, what’s this?”

At that moment, Jiang Fan looked up, seemingly sensing something in the ether.

With the fall of the three Golden Immortals of the Heart Demon Race, a surge of pain from the source of the Dao suddenly enveloped the land.

Those three Golden Immortals were pillars for the Heart Demon Race in the Immortal Realm. For countless years, they absorbed the world’s greed, anger, obsession, and folly, maintaining the complete thread of the Heart Demon Dao. Their Life Dao Fruit was tightly entwined with the Heart Demon source, linking all the world’s wicked thoughts, deeply embedding the Life Chart into the Heart Demon River of beings’ minds.

At this moment, their physical bodies, demon souls, and life orbits were wholly dissolved by chaos, equivalent to three pillars of the Heart Demon Dao crumbling directly. The invisible Dao Foundation shattered abruptly, and an endless void, decay, and pain spread through countless areas of the Immortal Realm along the misguided notions from the hearts of all beings.

From the heavens above, an unceasing, mournful and resentful wail resounded, not of wind or thunder, but the lamentation of the Dao itself, known as the world’s wailing.

The clouds in the nine skies turned into a deathly gray, the countless clouds shattering and dispersing like tears shed by the Dao. Wherever they fell, all vegetation withered, birds and beasts huddled in fear, forest spirits curled up in terror, with endless dread and sorrow inexplicably welling up in their hearts.

In the Mortal World, thousands upon thousands of living beings, regardless of age, wept in unison, an inexplicable despair and grief surging in their hearts. Even the grass and wood spirits, entities without emotion, bent and drooped, the whole Immortal Realm shrouded in gloom; in the deep sea, countless beasts lurked at the bottom, not daring to surface, while the rivers, lakes, and seas raised sorrowful waves, the sound of waves crashing onto the shore echoing like a lament.

In the domain of the Immortal Dao, the Mountain Protection Arrays of each Immortal Mountain grew dim, the halls and jade columns subtly trembling, the Spiritual Springs in the mountains bubbling with pale gray mist, the Immortal Cranes and Spirit Deer bowing their heads and mourning, Immortal Plants and Immortal Herbs shedding leaves, and the millennia-old Immortal Flowers withering overnight.

RUMBLE~~~

The wailing had not ceased when suddenly a dense network of cracks appeared in a higher heavenly curtain, drops of viscous, cinnabar-like blood, wrapped in faint Heart Demon miasma, slowly dripped down through the cracks — this was the heavens weeping blood.

This was not common mortal blood and flesh, but the original Dao Blood leaking out from the collapse of the source after the Heart Demon Dao was damaged.

The blood rain fell upon all the heavens, the mountains and stones of the Mortal Realm stained a dark red by the blood drops; the white jade floor tiles and Cloud Terrace Immortal Platforms in the Immortal Regions marked with blood spots that could not be wiped away for a long time;

The celestial bodies spun chaotically, and the originally bright stars and moon took on a thin veil of blood, the Star River trembling violently, countless starlights flickering as if enduring the agonizing pain of the Dao Foundation’s rupture.

The blood rain fell on cultivators, and those with weak Dao Hearts instantly burgeoned with endless heart demons, thoughts of greed, killing intent, and entanglement raging wildly; various Heart Demon Secret Realms and Illusionary Ancient Caves trembled intensely, inside which countless heart demons spawned and fled wildly, the heart demon flood unbound from the Golden Immortal’s restraint began to rampantly ravage, hatred, jealousy, and obsession in the world surged without reason, conflict erupted everywhere.

Underground Dragon Veins oozed dark red murk, a dull rumbling sounded from the depths of the earth’s veins, and one after another, magic mountains relying on the nourishment of Heart Demon murk collapsed, the black Heart Demon miasma uncontrollably spreading yet weakened by the incomplete Dao, appearing in a state of approaching decay.

A vast dark river spanning across the nine heavens appeared in mid-air, the original river of the Heart Demon gathering all the obsessions and wicked thoughts in the world.