Seeking Immortality for a Hundred Years

Seeking Immortality for a Hundred Years

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed.

The vast Primal Continent seemed to be the beginning of all things, eternal and unchanging.

Time could not leave any mark upon it. Let alone a hundred years—even a thousand or ten thousand years were no different.

The mortal beings of the Primal Continent came and went in the endlessly long River of Time.

To them, if they could not Become an Immortal, everything was in vain. They could only wait for the moment their lives faded away and depart filled with regret.

The human race was no exception.

Northern Region, at a spiritual lake.

Two groups were locked in a fierce battle, all for the right to claim this spiritual lake.

One side was mostly human, while the other consisted of more than a hundred Bull Spirits.

"Can we really do this?" Qin Beisheng gathered his Grandmaster power and struggled to cut down a Bull Spirit before looking at the person beside him.

"This place has been nourished by a wisp of immortal qi. Perhaps it is our chance to Become an Immortal. We cannot miss it," Hua Chuyuan said gravely.

The two of them were none other than Miao King and King Yun, who had crossed the Heaven-Connecting Road from the Nine Provinces and arrived at the Primal Continent.

"But these wild bulls are so fierce..." Qin Beisheng hesitated.

"We gave up everything to come here. Our purpose is to Become an Immortal. For that, I have already prepared myself to die," Hua Chuyuan said solemnly.

"I just think this is too rash. After all, whether this wisp of immortal qi can help us Become an Immortal is still uncertain..." Qin Beisheng looked at Hua Chuyuan, but stopped halfway through.

Naturally,