Go Against the Pure Path of God

Above the nine heavens where all living beings look up, what hangs high is not the benevolent and impartial way of heaven, but an old ruler who sleeps on the other side of the sea of ​​​​stars - the "Eye of the Origin". The aura that the immortal cultivators are proud of is just a concrete projection of the embers of His nightmare. Every time he exhales and exhales, it is a dance with madness; every catastrophe originates from His unconscious scrutiny. The traditional system of cultivating immortals has long since collapsed, replaced by the twisted and dangerous "spirit-devouring way". Foundation building is a cruel game between the soul and heterogeneous energy, the golden elixir is the living chaotic substance bred in the body, the Nascent Soul is the alien consciousness that whispers forbidden truths, and ascension is nothing but the end of becoming a retinue of the old gods and sinking into the star sea. When the blood moon dyes the sky red, the living spiritual veins under the ground are about to stir, and indescribable roars are heard in the fog of the forbidden land. The major sects turn into crazy sects, or spy on the secrets of the sky, or devour strange beasts, or embrace madness. In this desperate game of reason and strength, the immortal cultivators must not only resist foreign enemies, but also fight against the alienation of their own souls. Immortality is a scam, power is poison. Only by struggling to survive in the endless whispers can one get a glimpse of the completely crazy truth behind the "Eye of the Origin".