You Must Become an Immortal

You Must Become an Immortal

The Golden Crow vanished into the night sky.

The light that symbolized hope had vanished.

The prodigies and mighty figures of Azure Cloud Dao Palace, along with the Guardians of the Dao, found it hard to calm their emotions. They stared blankly at that figure in white in the distance, as though he were the true light of hope, the true sun.

"He won... Divine Son Bulang won..."

Thud...

A cultivator dropped directly to his knees.

Yet no one asked why, because they wanted to kneel too.

It was an instinctive urge, driven by the incomparably fervent worship in their hearts for one who had created a myth.

"Divine Son Bulang actually defeated an immortal. He really won..."

"The strongest person on the Primordial Continent can even defeat immortals. His name will absolutely be passed down forever!"

"Hahaha... I'm such a fucking idiot. I actually doubted Divine Son Bulang's status as the strongest person before this. I'm truly stupid, hahaha..."

Some looked dazed, while others were so overwhelmed with emotion that they lost control.

But even more of them wept silently.

Against Divine Mechanism Mysterious Immortal, who could practically be called invincible, they had experienced the deepest despair. Yet one person had suddenly stepped forth, using mortal strength to confront an immortal high above them, and had actually created the myth of Slay Immortal!

Scene after scene from the battle shook their hearts and souls. They had also been completely won over by An Bulang's peerless bearing, unable to tear their eyes away from the youth.

"This battle will surely become a myth sung of by everyone across the continent!"

A Tribulation Crossing ancestor murmured, his gaze upon the youth equally blazing.

Like a rising sun, he had brought them hope.

It was as though,