"Immortal?!"
Old Ancestor Murong's words made Zhang Qingyuan's pupils shrink sharply to pinpoint size At This Moment!
Not long ago,
he had learned the definition of immortals from Old Ancestor Murong.
They stood above the Cave True Realm—the endpoint of cultivation in this world, the ultimate destination of the path of cultivation!
Suddenly, Zhang Qingyuan remembered.
Back when he had asked Old Ancestor Murong about the Primordial Immortal Scripture, the other man's expression had seemed somewhat unnatural, as though he had been concealing something.
In the end, he had even specifically asked why Zhang Qingyuan was interested in the matter. After Zhang Qingyuan answered that he had learned of it by chance, the old man had secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At the time, Zhang Qingyuan had merely found it somewhat strange and had not suspected much.
But now,
everything fell into place!
Perhaps it was precisely because the Murong Family, within this Immortal City, concealed something connected to immortals from the ancient era!
At This Moment,
even Zhang Qingyuan could not help but feel turmoil surging through his heart!
"Young man, do you know that many years ago, this Immortal City was not called Immortal City? It should have been called by another name: Demon City!"
After revealing news of immortals, Old Ancestor Murong saw that the young man before him still remained unruffled by favor or humiliation, with little change in expression.
His appraisal of Zhang Qingyuan rose further, and so did his admiration.
A thought he had not yet fully made up his mind about also became firmer.
"Demon City?"
A flicker of confusion flashed through Zhang Qingyuan's eyes,
but he soon came to a realization. Earlier, while he had been in the tavern, he had heard the old storyteller on the street mention it.
Immortal