On the day when the Three Realms passage was closed, all the stars in the sky dimmed at the same time, as if there was some invisible force that cut off the most original connection between heaven and earth.
That is a day that is etched in the memory of all cultivators.
Once upon a time, the Three Realms Passage was the only bridge connecting the mortal world, the immortal world, and the divine world. Through hard practice, cultivators transform from mortals to immortals, and then from immortals to enlightenment and godhood. It is a long and glorious road, representing eternal life and supreme power.
But overnight, the passage collapsed.
The spiritual energy in the mortal world began to dry up, the immortal energy in the immortal world became thinner, and even the divine world felt some ancient decline. Those teleportation formations that once spanned the galaxy have lost their luster one by one and turned into abandoned ruins.
Some people say that this is a punishment from heaven.
Some people say that this is the price of some ancient seal.
Others say that this is the result of the imbalance of power between the three realms.
No matter what the truth is, there is only one result - the cultivator can no longer ascend, and the connection between the three realms is completely severed.
But the scariest thing is not the closure of the passage.
But as the passage collapsed, the demonic shadows descending from the depths of the starry sky began to move in the darkness. Unable to enter the Three Realms through normal means, they began to look for other paths. The drying up of spiritual veins in the mortal world is not a natural phenomenon, but is secretly sucked dry by some force.
It was a silent war that lasted for thousands of years.
And in the shadow of this war, a young man in a small border town is about to wake up tonight.