Become an Immortal...?
Since when had people of the Tang Sect cultivated for the sake of becoming Immortals?
Inside the Scripture Pavilion, Tang Miaoxing took a deep breath and stepped onto the dirt road before him.
Just as Yang Lie had said, the world before him was magnificent and fantastical. If he had not been told in advance that everything before him was formed from inheritances, he truly would have thought he had returned to ancient times—the era when rare birds and exotic beasts appeared everywhere, and Immortals walked the earth.
"Hm?"
Tang Miaoxing's gaze suddenly halted. He had actually seen a person?
That person sat cross-legged on a distant cliff with their back to Tang Miaoxing, their hair spilling down behind them. Their gender could not be discerned from their silhouette, but there was no mistaking them for a human figure.
In this world, each road went its own way, and no two paths ever met. Everything one saw had to be an inheritance. Did that mean... that person was an inheritance too?
What kind of inheritance took the form of someone meditating?
Though he felt somewhat curious, Tang Miaoxing was not tempted. After looking twice, he continued onward. That was not the path he sought.
Tang Sect inheritances...
In truth, Dan Shi was far from the only Tang Sect inheritance that now had no successor. It was merely the oldest, most renowned, and most representative inheritance of the Tang Sect.
From what he had seen in his younger days alone, there were quite a few marvelous arts whose lineages had been severed by the Tang Sect's two great wars: Senior You Ke's White Spider and its spider-silk techniques, Senior Tang Gao's Hundred-Resolution Wonder Drugs, Senior Liang Wu'er's Calamity Locust artifacts...
The Tang Sect was unlike the orthodox schools,