Spiritual Resonance Cave, at Thunder Cliff.
Tao Qian's eyebrows slightly furrowed as he looked at the Ancestor Spirit Daoist in front of him.
Though he was a spirit of fortune, he was always close to the Human Clan, his avatar appearing as a half-farmer, half-scholar.
Yet now, his figure seemed to Tao Qian like a "mass of blood and flesh", kneaded by countless invisible hands, flashing and changing without a stable form.
Looking closer, it was even more terrifying.
Though the Ancestor Spirit's character was beyond question, at this moment, Tao Qian closely observed the occasional changes in him, surprisingly seeing shades of sinister, venomous, and cunning expressions in his eyes.
Unlike a human, more like an Evil Demon.
"The Ancestor Spirit is nurtured by Human Dao Destiny, such a change in him must mean something grave has occurred in the human realm."
"How could it be so?"
"Three years ago, wasn't it the Primordial Sect that led the creation of the Immortal Dynasty?"
