Returning to his family, Li Zhirui rarely showed himself, choosing instead to stay silently in his cave mansion, seizing the opportunity to comprehend the laws as his understanding deepened, so much so that many family members were unaware of his presence.
However, after secluding himself for hundreds of years, he had to halt his cultivation.
For the return of the Three Disasters and Nine Calamities from twelve hundred years ago had arrived once again!
This time, it was a plague.
When the plague struck, a peculiar miasma surfaced within Li Zhirui, rapidly developing into indescribable symptoms: deep green blisters, scarlet rashes, exuding a foul stench, appearing utterly terrifying and frightening.
Initially, he made no moves, as if surrendering, allowing the plague to ravage his body uncontrollably.
As he succumbed, his aura grew weaker, the once vigorous flame of life dimmed, appearing as though he was nearing death.
