Alan had not expected Lin Li to so casually transcend the Three Realms and no longer be bound by the Five Elements...
Everyone died eventually. Even Buddhas, even Ascension Entities—they merely prolonged their lives with the souls of others, avoiding their final limit by replacing souls or merging with young souls.
Only π-level Souls could be considered immortal, no longer bound by lifespan.
This was the dividing line of life. Cross it, and in Daoist terms, one became an immortal.
"So, are you leaving?" Alan asked wistfully. Within the Kunlun Organization, he felt the deepest attachment to Lin Li.
After all, he had joined the savior faction because of this man. Lin Li had pulled him out of the shadows.
Huang Ji, in his heart, was no different from everyone else—equal bonds of friendship. Only Lin Li stood apart.
"I have decided to follow Big Brother and never be lost again, but there's no need to rush." Having crossed this threshold, Lin Li's thoughts and perceptions had changed. Combined with Spacetime True Sight, he could now half-read minds and sense Alan's reluctance and disappointment.
"It'll still be a while before we go to the Origin Dimension. Big Brother said he has to train those Star Gods for at least three hundred years. I don't need to go—I'd just have nothing to do there."
Lin Li understood his place clearly. He was just dead weight... Those top-tier powerhouses were striving toward Dimension-level Mathematical Intuition.
What would he even do there? Whether Dimension-level, cosmic-level, or Star River-level, he was none of them.
Even Brando, Alan, and Luo Yan did not qualify as civilization-level. At most, they were top-university level.
Lin Li had thought it through. What Big Brother wanted might be their bond, or perhaps Lin Li's complete and unconditional trust. In