Xie Qing had no strength at all. As soon as he moved his hand slightly, his entire body trembled with pain, and he exhausted all his Qi, losing consciousness.
And at that moment… he had another strange dream.
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Heaven and Earth were connected, immortals flew on clouds, and a luxurious palace stood on the Heaven.
Sometimes on cloudy days, when it rained, one could see dragons, and during journeys, fishermen often encountered sea demons following them, craving fresh flesh.
The world of cultivation was united, there were no restrictions on Immortals and mortals, everyone lived in one place and enjoyed the bright moments of life.
Rumble… rumble…
The sky rumbled as if angered by something. Smoke rose from a desolate valley. An ordinary mortal village was ablaze, and the villagers burned alive in the aggressive flames.
What was this if not a hellish sight? Even the calmest person would be shocked by this sight.