Embodying Myriad Traits, I Will Ultimately Become Immortal, Section 684

"It's fine. That kid went to the Divine Venerable Dharma Realm. Let's wait."

"Alright. Oh, Senior Brother, go invite the Venerated Great Emperor."

At this, Cheng Miaochang glanced at Zhao Shousui beside him.

Zhao Shousui immediately rose to his feet. Being from Headmaster Cheng's lineage, he said awkwardly:

"You and Martial Uncle Headmaster can talk. I'll be going first."

Chen Tuan waved a hand and said:

"No matter. Now that I've emerged from seclusion, this matter was meant to be reported to all Wudang masters and above.

Sit down and listen for now. Just don't go flapping your big mouth and spread it around."

"Rest assured, Martial Uncle. I'm a proper, red-blooded third-generation disciple of Wudang. My tight lips are famous."

The three sat cross-legged on the spot and quietly waited for Meng Chuan to awaken.

In the darkness, Meng Chuan felt as though he were diving underwater.

When he had first been sucked in by that rift, there had still been light around him.

Like sinking into the depths of the sea, the deeper he went, the dimmer his surroundings became, until even his vision gradually blurred.

But Meng Chuan knew he had not gone to the "Netherworld."

He had gone to a Dharma Realm.

This feeling was all too familiar.

Only, this journey had been exceptionally long.

After a long while, time seemed to have lost all meaning within this bizarre space.

He could sense nothing. Even when he stretched his mental power to its limit, all that came back was emptiness.

"It seems the gap between Dharma Realms is enormous. This distance traveled within the Dharma Realm is much like the passage leading into a Demon Nest—some are long, while others are short."

Meng Chuan made a reasonable deduction based on the information at hand.

He felt