True Immortal

The two gray-robed men swept indifferent gazes over the hundred-plus Dao Integration cultivators before them, figures who ruled as sovereigns and ancestors in their respective universes, yet now were silent as cicadas in winter.

The gray-robed man on the left, whose features looked somewhat cold and hard, creased his brow in a way almost too slight to notice.

"There are actually stowaways?"

Stowaways...

Those three words were like a basin of ice water, dousing the fervor in the hearts of all the Dao Integration Great Powers.

The gray-robed man on the right, whose face was a little kinder, let his gaze pause briefly on the God-Beating Whip in Zhou Qing's hand. A trace of extremely faint surprise flashed through his eyes, but in the next instant, he returned to calm.

"You are not living beings of the Earth Immortal Realm, nor do you possess Immortal Reception Talismans. You forcibly assaulted the Immortal Gate and disturbed the barriers between two realms. This is already a grave crime."

The cold-faced True Immortal spoke, his tone still flat, yet carrying an unquestionable authority.

"In consideration of your ignorance, and the fact that no great disaster has yet been caused, withdraw at once and close this gate. Your past offense may be overlooked."

Withdraw? Close the Immortal Gate?

The chance to become immortals was right before their eyes, the goal they had bitterly pursued for countless years within arm's reach, and they were supposed to withdraw?

After a brief deathly silence came an uproar like a volcanic eruption.

"Senior! We come from the six great universes and have cultivated bitterly for ten thousand years, all to seek one slim chance of transcendence! The Earth Immortal Realm is the land of immortal ascension, so why bar us?"

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