Li Hao froze. He had thought this fragment of time contained the ten supreme immortal arts Old Wang had mentioned, but it turned out to be a Time Projection of a Personal Disciple.
"Who are you?"
Li Hao questioned the voice.
"Merely a wisp of a remnant soul, not worth mentioning."
The aged voice said, "Of the Immortal Emperor's three Personal Disciples, one exhausted their Soul Core and perished completely.
"The other two fell in that cataclysm, but did not die entirely. Their Soul Cores remain. As for where they reincarnated, or whether their Primordial Spirits split into several wisps and fled separately, we do not know. Please, you must find them and bring them back."
He paused, then said, "Once you find them, you will also be qualified to compete alongside them for the true inheritance of the Immortal Emperor Dao Heritage. If you fear you cannot compete with them, your only option is to pass the trial and become a Personal Disciple. That requires exceptionally high aptitude, whereas finding them has no other requirements. Even a Soul Lifespan exceeding ten thousand years is acceptable.
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Li Hao nodded. The implication was unmistakable: only Personal Disciples had a chance of receiving the true inheritance of the Immortal Emperor Dao Heritage. They, too, desperately hoped a Personal Disciple would emerge and restore the heritage to its former glory.
If his Soul Lifespan exceeded ten thousand years and he lost the right to become a Personal Disciple, this would still be a viable path.
But ten thousand years was far too long for Li Hao.
"This is the second one, the Heavenly Young Goddess, Shi Miao!"
As the aged voice finished speaking, another diamond-shaped Time Projection appeared before Li Hao and slowly unfolded.
It showed a vast plain, where demons and