"To think that even a blessed land can perish..." Tie Ruonan sighed softly upon hearing such a secret.
"Is there anything under heaven that does not perish? The Heavenly Dao operates in cycles; all things compete for survival. In this vast expanse of the universe, we mortals are but grains of sand at the bottom of the ocean, infinitesimal. Only by ascending to become a Gu Immortal can one transcend the mundane and establish a foundation, transforming from sand into an island capable of withstanding the raging waves." Tie Mubai's tone was heavy with emotion.
"Then, if the blessed land is facing destruction, wouldn't the people inside be in grave danger?" Tie Ruonan asked again.
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