True King Sealing Immortality—logically speaking, it was utterly impossible that he only executed a Half-Immortal like Daoist Zhen Tian, and the ancestors of the Thirteen Noble Families naturally could not have escaped either.
Yet the ancestors of the Thirteen Noble Families were living quite comfortably in the Upper Realm, which could not help but make one curious.
Chen Shi's gaze flickered. How did the True King Era end?
And for what reason did the True King die?
Why were records concerning the True King Era all erased, to the extent that even the Thirteen Noble Families knew very little about it?
Who erased this history? Who believed this history was unmentionable?
This had always been a mystery.
And the ancestors of the Thirteen Noble Families were clearly the ones who knew the answer.
Undeniably, every single family-founding ancestor of the Thirteen Noble Families possessed a transcendent and refined bearing, giving one the feeling of being both aloof from worldly dust and at the same time a deeply learned scholar.
The aura of some carried a heavy taste of the mortal world, as if the frost of the dust had not yet been swept away, yet their Dao hearts were pure and their eyes were bright.
Some carried an aura of deep empathy for the masses, keenly aware of the bitter hardships of the common people.
Some possessed a heart of great compassion, bearing the appearance of holy Buddhas.
Some were immensely learned, with the crisp sound of reading aloud echoing around them, all consisting of books of sages and worthies.
Some were adept at socializing, treating others with absolute amiability.
Some held lofty positions and heavy authority, their oppressive might intimidating.
Thirteen ancestors, thirteen different personalities, yet all wreathed in immortal qi that commanded awe.
"They should have already integrated