"An unnamed immortal, huh? You're someone with your own opportunities as well." After I finished speaking, I swept my sleeve, and a strand of pure Law immediately surged toward the Son of Transcendence.
"Why go to such lengths, Senior? I've already become neither close to nor distant from the Dao Lineage Universe..." The Son of Transcendence neither dodged nor evaded. Perhaps he knew he was not far from death, and whether he avoided it or not was futile all the same.
Contrary to his expectations, he had originally thought his consciousness would soon fade away, but under the support of my Law, his divine body suddenly began recovering. In the blink of an eye, it had returned to its original state.
Even the places where some of his Laws had previously been sluggish were restored to normal along with the rest.
His silver-white hair began turning ink-black again. Although his appearance did not change, he looked much younger no matter how one looked at him, with less of that murderous aura.
"You've accumulated quite a lot of old karma over the years, and your baleful aura has increased because of it, causing your fortune to decline. However, since you've guarded the Seventh Academy, you must have had your reasons and convictions for ending up in this forbidden land today. The world is often unfair, but there are always those who can smooth out its injustices. So I won't question your past. I'll only remind you that you should do more good deeds from now on, so as not to betray the grace of the person who passed this sword inheritance on to you." I earnestly instructed him.
The Son of Transcendence hurriedly descended to the ground and bowed deeply to me. "Thank you for your instruction, Senior. Ever since obtaining