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"How was he supposed to get in touch with Immortal Traces?"

After settling down in Gu Changqing's residence, Little Meng began considering his next move.

"With a secretive organization like Immortal Traces, he couldn't exactly march up to them openly and tell Yuan Lihuo, 'I know you're a member of Immortal Traces, and I know you're Guangchengzi.'"

Little Meng rubbed his brow and shook his head.

If he dared do that, Yuan Lihuo's first reaction would definitely be to smack him with a Heaven-Overturning Seal.

"How could he approach them appropriately, join Immortal Traces, and become Primordial Heavenly Venerate?"

Little Meng frowned, unable to think of a solution for a long while.

To join such a secretive organization, the best approach was naturally to have them invite him. So... he needed to demonstrate his value and draw Immortal Traces' attention?

But that kind of passive waiting was no different from sitting around and waiting for a hare to run into a tree stump.

Who knew what standards Immortal Traces used to recruit people? If he botched it and cut off his own path into Immortal Traces, that would be troublesome.

Although this was an "optional mission," Little Meng felt that it was his chance at survival, his only way to break free from the fishing hook.

This was his opportunity.

If he could not even accomplish this step, then... others would naturally give up on him. After all, who would cultivate a worthless failure?

"For reincarnators in the Six Paths Reincarnation Space, the more experienced they are, the more they should want to escape the Six Paths' control."

Little Meng suddenly recalled the "invitation letter" Gu Changqing had given them. "What if I give Yuan Lihuo an invitation letter as well? As soon as Yuan Lihuo receives it, he'll naturally