Becoming an Immortal by Hidden Veins

The thirty-third heaven collapsed, the galaxies poured in, and all the heavens and worlds were reduced to fragments. The young man stood on the ruins, the spiritual sea was filled with chaos. A sacred tree sprouted from the ground, its roots entangled in the dry Dantian, and the vines clung to the broken tendons, flowing with the power of birth and death of stars. Green leaves make up the boundary wall, fairy flowers pacify the ancient souls, and dead branches turn into sea needles to stabilize the heavens. When the evil spirits outside the territory gnawed away the last fragment of the heavens, the young man shattered the spiritual sea and let the roots of the sacred tree penetrate the nine realms and ten places: "My flesh and blood are the soil, and the sacred tree is the beam. Today, the heavens are supported!"