"No need to ask. Just say it was a special privilege personally bestowed upon the Dragon Venerable by the Aeon of Immortality. It wasn't like they were Dragon Venerables themselves."
"But isn't that lying?"
"...Right. You shouldn't lie to children." Chen Luo sounded somewhat melancholy.
"If it really comes down to it, I can summon the Aeon of Immortality for you and have him truly appear before you once?" Chen Luo suddenly thought of something.
"Huh?"
"The Aeon of Immortality is already dead." Dan Heng could no longer stand listening and spoke from the side.
"Oh, you scared me." Bailu let out a sigh of relief.
"Who said dead Aeons can't be revived? I feel like you're underestimating me." Chen Luo shot Dan Heng a glance.
"???"
No, brother, were you serious?
"I'd originally been wondering which three Aeons' Source Imprints to buy with my remaining three strands of Root Aura. But since you doubt me so much, I've decided to show you something big!" Chen Luo glanced at Dan Heng.
"???"
As a strand of Root Aura at Chen Luo's fingertips slowly dispersed, the Investiture of the Gods in his hand suddenly unfurled on its own.
A ray of golden light suddenly descended from the heavens, plunging directly into the Investiture of the Gods.
Aeons were gods too.
Chen Luo had actually considered something before. The original Investiture of the Gods was supposed to enshrine 365 immortals, yet it had ultimately enshrined 371. Didn't that prove that the Investiture of the Gods itself could enshrine even more immortals?
And now that the Investiture of the Gods had become a world-class item, it had surely grown stronger.
Why could an ordinary Investiture of the Gods accomplish something that a world-class Investiture of the Gods could not?
The question now was