"Bai Pu!!! What the hell have you done???"
Within a deep, secluded forbidden ground, Bai Yanlang stepped out of the void.
This place was an ancestral land of the Qingqiu Race, a place where heaven and earth were sealed away!
Six Tribulations of Immortal Dao!
One-Tribulation Loose Immortal, Two-Tribulation True Immortal, Three-Tribulation Immortal Lord, Four-Tribulation Immortal Lord, Five-Tribulation Immortal Venerable, Six Tribulation Immortal Emperor!
Every tribulation one passed added another True Life!
A True Life was neither an avatar nor a reincarnated body, but an existence independent of one's life origin—the ultimate life-preserving means.
For cultivators, if one of their avatars provoked some terrifying existence, such as a Great Emperor... not only could he destroy your avatar, he could even trace your Immortal Dao Origin back to your true body and destroy that as well.
But an immortal's True Life was completely different. It was another existence independent of the true body, capable of setting up countless vessels for one's origin in advance—stone statues, flowers, grass, trees, and wood, and the like. Once the true body was destroyed... the life origin would directly revive through the vessel. Even an Immortal Emperor could not trace it back to its source!
"Old... Old Ancestor? Why have you come?" Bai Pu was nearly scared to death!
"Why can't I come? Do you know what kind of godlike being you have provoked?" Bai Yanlang roared.
"Old Ancestor, stop talking and leave quickly! What if you draw that being here... I'll lose another True Life. My cultivation has already plummeted..."
The Qingqiu Emperor, who had been so lofty and swaggering before Jiang Che just moments ago, was now crying rivers of tears and snot.
Bai Yanlang fell silent. "Are you planning to stay here for the rest of your life, then?"
"To have one True