Longevity

"The sacred land actually sent people? Have they taken the initiative to negotiate peace?" Meng Zhiyu, Mu Shinian, and the others were all astonished. A True Immortal personally led the delegation, and reportedly, a Saintess had accompanied him into the palace.

At that moment, Qin Ming personally received the True Immortal and Saintess for a private discussion.

The other important members of the delegation were invited into a side hall, where Zhou Tian and Mu Shinian entertained them.

Zhou Tian said, "Heaven and earth are vast and boundless. This world is still too small. Set against the thousands of years of a Heavenly Immortal's life, all the so-called conflicts here amount to nothing more than an insignificant little ripple in their memories."

He set a lofty tone, telling the sacred land's envoys that this realm was merely a tiny pond, and the grudges entangling them now counted for nothing.

If they had a choice, going to war was not the best option. The Great Qin Empire was willing to join hands with the sacred land, fight their way out of this realm, and return to the dazzling greater world.

A near-immortal being asked, "Is the outside world truly that vast? Do cultivators routinely live for thousands of years?"

Mu Shinian nodded. "Once you reach the greater world outside, you will surely become a True Immortal. Even a conservative estimate would put your lifespan at no less than a thousand years."

These people came from a supreme sacred land and naturally knew something of the outside world. Even so, hearing this left them unable to help

yearning for it.

Mu Shinian and Zhou Tian had not expected such a harmonious atmosphere. There was no sign of drawn swords and taut bowstrings, of a bloody battle ready to erupt at any moment.