"The one from the Redmoon Desert is preparing to receive his disciples and descendants in the Immortal World and take them away from the Spirit World!" The Berserk Blood-Eyed Lion suddenly rose from his seat. "To open a passage between the two realms—what kind of heaven-defying means would that require? I wonder what realm Lu Xiaotian has cultivated to!"
"Although we don't know how the realms of the Immortal World are divided, the vastness of his divine abilities must far exceed anything you or I can imagine. Otherwise, after all these years, why have we seen no one else open a path to the Spirit World apart from the person behind the Sword Embryo back then?" the Cliffshade Ghost King sighed.
"Doesn't that mean Yu Xiaoqiao, Jin Yu, and the others from the Redmoon Desert are all going to the Immortal World?"
"Most likely." The Cliffshade Ghost King and the Berserk Blood-Eyed Lion were both shaken, but their faces also revealed unconcealed envy.
"When one man attains the Dao, even his chickens and dogs ascend to Heaven. Since several thousand years ago, leaving the Spirit World has grown increasingly difficult. Even after cultivating to a realm like ours, we've had to hesitate again and again over whether to trigger the heavenly tribulation. After all, there are examples before us—in all these years, only a handful have successfully ascended. Yet those people from the Redmoon Desert get to reap the benefits without lifting a finger." The Berserk Blood-Eyed Lion spoke with considerable indignation.
"It can't exactly be called chickens and dogs ascending to Heaven. Although those people from the Redmoon Desert are also trapped in the Spirit World, their strength is no less than ours. I have little hope left, but if you can follow them to the Immortal World, it