Conditions for Becoming an Immortal

The earth-shaking tremors continued for quite some time.

Even after the vibrations gradually subsided, Wu Xu still did not see anyone emerge from the formation.

Wu Xu's brows were tightly furrowed, and the unease in his heart grew stronger.

He feared that this sudden upheaval would affect Chen Ze inside the secret realm, and he also feared that the Shadow Moon Sect would once again be plunged into crisis.

Just as anxiety gnawed at him, a figure suddenly came racing over from afar.

Wu Xu focused his eyes and realized it was Fu Min.

Fu Min looked flustered as he hurried before Wu Xu and panted, "Sect Master, what happened here?"

"I don't know." Wu Xu shook his head helplessly. "Why are you in such a hurry? Did something happen?"

What Wu Xu feared most now was that other factions would notice the disturbance here and come over to investigate.

If the other factions gathered here again, the people of the Shadow Moon Sect alone would have no chance of holding them off.

Fu Min immediately remembered why he had rushed over. "Sect Master, a powerful aura is rapidly approaching from afar. We won't be able to resist it at all."

Wu Xu's expression grew even graver. Sure enough, it was bad news. What was meant to come had come. With such a huge disturbance, it would not be strange for it to draw out anyone.

Just as he was about to say something, he had already sensed the powerful aura Fu Min spoke of.

Then, a familiar figure he had longed for appeared before his eyes.

Wu Xu stared closely, his face full of confusion. He could not help turning back toward the formation, then looking again at the figure before him.

This figure was Chen Ze's Doppelganger, the