How could he possibly qualify as a Golden Immortal?
The gap was enormous.
It seemed he really was destined to have no connection with a Sage's lineage in this lifetime.
Thinking of this, he sighed again.
He looked at Daoist Duobao's profile in the air.
Envy showed in his eyes.
Why did other people get such good fortune?
Why did he, a turtle spirit, have nothing at all?
At the thought, he could only shake his head and laugh bitterly.
In the Primordial Chaos World, there were plenty of others in the same situation as him.
Most people envied the Sages' lineages.
They secretly wanted to join one.
But they also feared that the requirements would be too strict.
It was truly frustrating.
Primeval Lord of Heaven's Chan Sect was a pretty good place to go.
But Primeval Lord of Heaven was extremely strict about accepting disciples.
Even now, he had relatively few disciples.
He followed an elite approach.
Even his weakest disciple had reached the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm.
It would surely be very difficult for ordinary people to join the Chan Sect.
Sect Master Tongtian's Interception Sect was another good place to go.
After all, it was said that ten thousand immortals came to court.
But Golden Ao Island had no fixed location.
Golden Ao Island had been formed from Tongtian's mount, Golden Ao.
It roamed the East Sea constantly.
Ordinary people would find it hard to locate.
The Interception Sect was said to seize a thread of heavenly fate and leave a sliver of hope for all living things.
But in truth, only a small number of Primordial World beings could actually join the Interception Sect.
Tongtian was rather laid-back, and probably didn't spend much time personally guiding his disciples.
Though he was said to