Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I’m dying Before I Got Cheats - Chapter 1414

Chapter 1414: Revival of Western Celestial Lands, The Great Catastrophe Fades (Part 1) Chapter 1414: Revival of Western Celestial Lands, The Great Catastrophe Fades (Part 1) Editor: Henyee Translations The threat of catastrophe had been resolved in Western Celestial Lands.

With the fall of the Incarnation of the Wicked Tree, the tribulations that had erupted across the land began to wane.

In the far reaches of the western Black Sea, the mysterious wall of tribulation energy, while still present, had significantly thinned.

It appeared to be retreating, moving away from Western Celestial Lands as if fleeing from an invisible force.

Each day, vast amounts of tribulation energy dissipated, revealing ruined treasures and landscapes beneath.

From a vantage point high above the Western Celestial Lands, one could observe the once-ubiquitous black mist, which clung to the land like a curse, receding with visible speed.

The oppressive tribulation energy that had filled the skies grew fainter, allowing the natural laws of the world to reassert themselves.

Life began to flourish anew as spiritual energy returned, filling the land with vitality and vigor.

“Immortal Hanhai, here is a storage ring containing resources for cultivation.

Take it back to your sect and use it to rebuild,” Jiang Chengxuan said solemnly, waving his hand.

A storage ring floated through the air, landing in the hands of the person before him.

“Your kindness, Celestial Lord, will never be forgotten by Hanhai Sect!” Immortal Hanhai responded with deep reverence, accepting the ring with a bow.

He then turned without hesitation, leaving the grand hall of the Scattered Immortals Alliance.

Outside, he became a streak of light, shooting off into the distant horizon.

Immortal Hanhai was the last representative of the participating sects and celestials to depart after the great battle.

Jiang Chengxuan’s distribution of resources was a way of compensating the various factions for their contributions and losses during the struggle.

Though the battle had been fought for the greater good of Western Celestial Lands and its countless lives, Jiang Chengxuan had led the charge, expending the resources of the entire land in the process.

The Scattered Immortals Alliance, being the leading force, could not ignore the sacrifices made by others.

Jiang Chengxuan convened an emergency meeting at the Alliance headquarters and decided to provide compensation to the various forces based on their contributions and losses during the battle.

The allocated resources were substantial but did not strain the Alliance’s reserves.

The gesture was crucial for the post-catastrophe recovery of Western Celestial Lands.

It would foster goodwill and prevent any future resentment or attempts to discredit the Alliance or Jiang Chengxuan himself.

“With the tribulations in Western Celestial Lands resolved, I wonder how the other regions of the Xuanzhong Immortal Domain are faringaEUR|” Jiang Chengxuan muttered to himself, his thoughts drifting as he watched Immortal Hanhai disappear into the sky.

Though the catastrophe in the Immortal Domain seemed over, the challenges following such devastation were only beginning.

While the Western Celestial Lands celebrated with joy and relief, other regions of the Xuanzhong Immortal Domain remained engulfed in catastrophe.

The land was devastatedaEUR”wastelands stretched out as far as the eye could see, a vast landscape of scorched earth.

Not a trace of spiritual light could be seen for thousands of miles, only endless darkness and clouds of tribulation mist.

The twisted branches of the Wicked Tree, alongside walls of dense black mist, pressed ever forward, encroaching upon the immortal sects and sacred lands.

The tree’s presence was like a voracious maw, devouring everything in its pathaEUR”even the very fabric of the Immortal Domain’s laws and essence.

The remaining powers within these regions were forced to retreat, falling back to the last untouched bastions of their domain.

Some dared to challenge the encroaching darkness, and battles erupted across the land with devastating consequences.

The earth trembled, mountains were shattered, and skies split apart as powerful forces clashed.

However, after a single mighty immortal fell in battle, resistance became muted.

The power of the Wicked Tree exceeded even the wildest nightmares of the Immortal Domain’s inhabitants.

The Eastern Celestial Lands, Southern Celestial Lands, Northern Celestial Lands, and the Central Domain of the Xuanzhong Immortal DomainaEUR”all, save for Western Celestial Lands, lay in ruins.

The regions faced an unrelenting onslaught, and each attempt at resistance was met with destruction and despair.

Forced to abandon their homes, countless cultivators and beings succumbed to the tribulations, becoming nothing more than shadows of black mist and skeletal remains.

Hopelessness, ruin, and relentless struggles pervaded the land, casting a heavy shadow over the hearts of every living soul.

The catastrophe showed no mercy, sparing neither great immortals nor humble cultivators.

Time moved on, indifferent to the suffering of the world.

Each passing day saw billions of souls struggling to survive, while countless cultivators perished, their hard-earned cultivation dispersing back into the universe.

Year after year, the major immortal sects and territories fought back, rising against the catastrophe with desperate defiance.

Immense battles raged, immortal blood flowed, and many fell, their tales forever lost in the flow of time.