After many days, Lu Yao once again set foot on this dark red land.
"As a cultivator who has integrated spirit with flesh, if I died, would the 'Spirit Domain' within me also reveal itself like this, transforming into a bizarre world?"
Gazing at the surroundings that resembled the surface of Mars, he couldn't help but feel somewhat emotional.
Although Shennong had perished, the world he left behind was still operating steadily and continuously.
If it had not been devoured by the Xuanhuang Realm, it would surely have been a thriving paradise.
Lu Yao crouched down, picked up a handful of sandy soil mixed with rocks from the ground, and let it cascade through his fingers to scatter in the wind.
This legacy of a powerful predecessor held great referential value.
Particularly, their mutual cultivation approaches to the "Spirit Domain" coincided, both evolving towards the concept of a "living world."