Those who sought immortals and asked after the Dao, when all was said and done, sought eternal life and everlasting existence.
Longevity and immortality could be regarded as two separate things.
Unfortunately, throughout all ages, even deities said to possess lifespans without end would one day ultimately fall.
For the powerful, seeking the path of rebirth was not merely about finding a way out and starting over.
How many powerhouses who had once been staggeringly gifted and peerless beneath heaven had ultimately become nothing more than a handful of yellow earth and a mound of dirt?
People often said that this or that person had been reborn from some great powerhouse, but words were just words—no one dared to be certain.
Take Qin Yang. After learning of his divine abilities, many had immediately thought of the Lord of the Underworld and believed he had been reborn from him. Yet even the people of the Ancient Underworld did not dare to confirm it.
Many believed so only because that was the outcome they wanted and hoped for.
Rebirth had always been nothing more than a vision.
Until this time, when a truly irrefutable piece of evidence emerged.
Indeed, if Qin Yang had not left behind a mark and written two lines of words for the sake of finding someone conveniently, turning them into a young dragon's birthmark—
If that young dragon had not been born through the resonance of ancient surviving Metal energy, allowing him to naturally complete his transformation at birth and reveal that birthmark to others—
If that young dragon had not been born to the Three-Eyed Dragon Mother in the Great Wilderness, where Qin Yang still had some standing—
Without all those ifs, no one could possibly have known or deduced that this little dragon had been reborn,