"No, why are mortals unharmed?"
"It's not just mortals; there is a small sect, secluded deep in the mountains, that has not embarked on the Immortal Dao nor been invaded by the strange material. This... how can it be?"
"This is not the Immortal Dao at all; this is a dead end, a dead end... the people of the world have taken the wrong path, the wrong path!"
The cultivators immersed in the grand dream of the Immortal Dao all awoke to the truth.
The tide receded, and the truth finally emerged, but the cost demanded was beyond what anyone could bear.
"Where can we go?"
"Dao Sect! The Daozhou where Dao Sect is located has no Immortal City; it is clean there!"
"Yes, the alarm bell of Dao Sect is ringing, they were right, they foresaw this catastrophe, they can certainly save us!"
On this day, the world, without a way out, finally remembered the Dao Sect, which they had scorned and abandoned for thousands of years, and surged towards Daozhou like refugees...
