Xian Feng’s words had planted a seed of hope among the Fallen, but the road ahead was fraught with danger. The Immortal Curse had corrupted not only the land but also the very essence of existence. The further Xian Feng traveled into the heart of the Immortal Kingdom, the more he could feel the curse’s lingering presence, a dark force that sought to devour everything in its path.

Determined to find the source of the curse, Xian Feng and the Fallen embarked on a perilous journey to the Forbidden Mountain, a place said to hold the key to the disaster. Legends spoke of an ancient temple hidden deep within the mountain, where the Immortal’s Curse had first been unleashed.

But as they journeyed deeper into the land, Xian Feng could feel the curse growing stronger. The skies darkened, and strange creatures, twisted by the curse, appeared to challenge their progress. The once-beautiful forests were now barren wastelands, and the air was thick with the scent of decay.

Tian Long, who had been silent for most of the journey, finally spoke. “Do you really think we can undo what has been done?” His voice was laced with doubt, but there was also a hint of longing.

Xian Feng’s gaze never wavered as he looked ahead. “I have to believe we can. For the sake of the Immortal Kingdom, for the sake of those we lost, we must try.”

With each passing day, the group grew closer to the Forbidden Mountain, but the journey was taking its toll. Mei Lan had grown weaker, her energy drained by the curse, and even Xian Feng felt the weight of the world pressing down on him. But they could not turn back—not now.

The fate of the Immortal Kingdom, and the future of all who remained, rested in their hands.Xian Feng’s words had planted a seed of hope among the Fallen, but the road ahead was fraught with danger. The Immortal Curse had corrupted not only the land but also the very essence of existence. The further Xian Feng traveled into the heart of the Immortal Kingdom, the more he could feel the curse’s lingering presence, a dark force that sought to devour everything in its path.

Determined to find the source of the curse, Xian Feng and the Fallen embarked on a perilous journey to the Forbidden Mountain, a place said to hold the key to the disaster. Legends spoke of an ancient temple hidden deep within the mountain, where the Immortal’s Curse had first been unleashed.

But as they journeyed deeper into the land, Xian Feng could feel the curse growing stronger. The skies darkened, and strange creatures, twisted by the curse, appeared to challenge their progress. The once-beautiful forests were now barren wastelands, and the air was thick with the scent of decay.

Tian Long, who had been silent for most of the journey, finally spoke. “Do you really think we can undo what has been done?” His voice was laced with doubt, but there was also a hint of longing.

Xian Feng’s gaze never wavered as he looked ahead. “I have to believe we can. For the sake of the Immortal Kingdom, for the sake of those we lost, we must try.”

With each passing day, the group grew closer to the Forbidden Mountain, but the journey was taking its toll. Mei Lan had grown weaker, her energy drained by the curse, and even Xian Feng felt the weight of the world pressing down on him. But they could not turn back—not now.

The fate of the Immortal Kingdom, and the future of all who remained, rested in their hands.Xian Feng’s words had planted a seed of hope among the Fallen, but the road ahead was fraught with danger. The Immortal Curse had corrupted not only the land but also the very essence of existence. The further Xian Feng traveled into the heart of the Immortal Kingdom, the more he could feel the curse’s lingering presence, a dark force that sought to devour everything in its path.

Determined to find the source of the curse, Xian Feng and the Fallen embarked on a perilous journey to the Forbidden Mountain, a place said to hold the key to the disaster. Legends spoke of an ancient temple hidden deep within the mountain, where the Immortal’s Curse had first been unleashed.

But as they journeyed deeper into the land, Xian Feng could feel the curse growing stronger. The skies darkened, and strange creatures, twisted by the curse, appeared to challenge their progress. The once-beautiful forests were now barren wastelands, and the air was thick with the scent of decay.

Tian Long, who had been silent for most of the journey, finally spoke. “Do you really think we can undo what has been done?” His voice was laced with doubt, but there was also a hint of longing.

Xian Feng’s gaze never wavered as he looked ahead. “I have to believe we can. For the sake of the Immortal Kingdom, for the sake of those we lost, we must try.”

With each passing day, the group grew closer to the Forbidden Mountain, but the journey was taking its toll. Mei Lan had grown weaker, her energy drained by the curse, and even Xian Feng felt the weight of the world pressing down on him. But they could not turn back—not now.

The fate of the Immortal Kingdom, and the future of all who remained, rested in their hands.