Zishu did not continue their conversation through voice transmission, but the information Chen Lin had gained was already enough to occupy him for quite some time.
He had thought there were no longer any problems with his transmigrated body, and had even begun to forget that he was a transgressor. He had never expected that a hidden danger still remained.
Of course, if he had no ambition of reaching the True Immortal realm, this danger would hardly matter. At most, becoming a pseudo-immortal would be a little harder, but it would not be impossible.
If he had no ambition of becoming even a pseudo-immortal, he could disregard it altogether.
But he possessed a destiny talent and had come this far, step by step. Naturally, he was unwilling to spend his life achieving nothing. It was impossible to say he had no ambitions.
So this hidden danger had to be resolved.
Chen Lin glanced at Zishu's back, inwardly rejoicing. Fortunately, he had come to this Immortal Palace and had known his own limitations well enough to join Zishu's group.
Otherwise, he would still have been kept in the dark.
Even he had failed to detect this condition. Had Zishu not appeared, he might never have learned of it.
As his cultivation increased, this hidden danger would surely become harder and harder to discern. When he repeatedly failed to advance to pseudo-immortal and True Immortal, he would have been utterly baffled, unable to find the cause!
The group of several dozen moved swiftly along the city streets.
Perhaps out of fear of triggering some restriction, Zishu and the others did not use flight techniques.
Quite a few of the cultivators possessed methods of flying with their souls, but they could only obediently follow behind, examining their surroundings as they walked.
Chen Lin