"Young brother, if the Entangling Immortal Cloud is gone, then so be it. As long as that boy Zeng's life can be preserved, everything can start over. But if the innate immortal energy is gone, this old man cannot make that decision. How can you expect me to agree? And if the innate immortal energy was extracted, then in his weakened state, escaping your grasp probably wouldn't be easy, would it? If you take it away, let me advise you: this item is no ordinary supreme treasure. But leaving aside the fact that you took it just because you could, if that were allowed, what would be the point of holding this Chosen One selection conference?" Immortal Xuanjianqin frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with my conditions and even more suspicious that I was deceiving him.
And I really was deceiving him. The innate decaying energy was still safely sealed by me. I merely wanted to take it back to the Realm of Heaven for research—to study whether the worlds of the Transformed Immortals and the Original Immortals could be fused through compromise. Otherwise, the only way to settle things would truly be to destroy one side.
But the Transformed Immortals couldn't be wiped out just by saying so. They were the kind of weeds that could never be burned away; when spring winds blew, they would sprout again. As long as even one survived, the decaying energy would continue to exist below, endless and inexhaustible!
"Here, the Entangling Immortal Cloud is right here. The innate immortal energy really is gone. Believe it or not, that's up to you. If you really don't believe me, say so now. I'll wipe out Zeng Zixian and make things a fight to the death between us and your two families." With a lift of my