"How is this possible?!" exclaimed Wang Xuan with a low tone, unable to calm his heart. He had always been in contact with substances close to reality. Unlike many other transcendents, he was constantly exploring the Solidarity Void beneath the Life Soil.　　0

Even when several treasures trembled together, he had never fallen from his level. But after arriving here, he had unexpectedly become a mortal. This made him very uncomfortable. He had never thought that such a day would come for him. Was the Lost Dao Cliff a prelude to the future?　　0

The correction of the universe, traces of transcendence would inevitably be wiped out completely. In the long years to come, myths would become history, stories told by others, unlikely to truly reappear. In the future, would all parts of the real world become like Lost Dao Cliffs?　　0

Was this place implying that it wanted to warn all practitioners? To make early preparations for the future. Unfortunately, Wang Xuan had never experienced the glorious era of myths but instead had experienced such cruelty.　　0

A hand as large as a door panel slapped down. He swiftly dodged it, the ground slightly trembling from the impact. At this point, even a slight mistake...0