The great array could collapse at any moment, so he made a prompt decision. The spiritual energy circulated within his body as he activated the "Tai Shang Primordial Scripture."
"Follow the Nameless Supreme, return to the beginning..."
As the technique operated, the water-attribute spiritual energy obtained from practicing the "Minor Yan Water Technique" slowly dissipated like melting snow, transforming into pure energy and settling in Li Fan's dantian.
In just half a day, the "Minor Yan Water Technique" had been completely dissipated.
Yet, Li Fan didn't feel any discomfort.
"This 'Tai Shang Primordial Scripture' is indeed extraordinary." Li Fan sighed and flew to the edge of the island defense array.
"Indeed, this method is effective!"
Sensing the sudden weakening of the pervasive killing intent in the outside world, Li Fan felt a sense of joy.
"Unfortunately, the 'Jade Cosmos Thousand Variations Sutra' is still practiced through the Dao of plundering heaven. Although, due to the intent of the technique, the malevolence of the heavens and the earth has decreased significantly compared to before, it has not completely dissipated."
Realizing that even after leaving, there would still be a threat to his life, Li Fan made up his mind and chose to continue dissipating his cultivation.
Soon, another surge of pure energy filled his dantian.
The two energies were originally derived from different cultivation techniques, but now they could harmoniously merge without conflict.
"According to the description in the 'Tai Shang Primordial Scripture,' these pure energies obtained from dissipating cultivation can last in the dantian for about a hundred years." Li Fan's realm at this moment had reverted to that of a mortal.
However, he wasn't particularly worried.
"As long as I return to Ten Thousand Immortals Island, I can quickly re-cultivate to my original state."
At that moment, Li Fan no longer hesitated. He steered the Tai Yan Boat and slowly flew out of the island defense array.
The violent and scorching spiritual energy swept through, tinting the distant sky in shades of orange-red.
But Li Fan was now a mere mortal, and this rampant spiritual energy merely roared past without launching an attack.
Li Fan breathed a sigh of relief, set his direction, increased the speed of the Tai Yan Boat to the maximum, and flew toward Ten Thousand Immortals Island.
On the way, Li Fan passed by many islands.
All the mortals on these islands had perished, devoid of any signs of life.
Li Fan was secretly alarmed.
His traveling speed became even faster.
Three months later.
Li Fan arrived at the location where Ten Thousand Immortals Island used to be.
He opened the map and compared it four or five times, yet he still couldn't believe his eyes.
The once vast Ten Thousand Immortals Island had completely disappeared.
There was only a giant, empty black hole stretched across the ocean.