The sealed Ling Mountain withers with the passage of time and has long been transformed between the ancient and the present, only this illusory shadow remains, straddling the line between annihilation and longevity.
"What is this...?"
Zhou Dao is shocked and feels a supreme power emanating from the illusory shadow, indestructible and immortal, somewhat similar to the Ancestral Abyss back then.
He suddenly widens his eyes, his divine soul trembling, as if trying to see through everything.
Finally, at the last moment, the illusory shadow becomes incredibly clear in his eyes.
He sits unwaveringly like a mountain, half solemn and compassionate, with Buddha's light shining everywhere.
The other half is full of sinister white bones and demon qi soaring to the heavens.
Nine Nether Earth Store! Corpse Tuo Demon King!
"What is this? Old Earth's true form? Or the past..."