"Directly conferring immortality..." Lin Chuan muttered to himself in shock.
If that was truly the case, then the Immortal Sealing Plaque was far too valuable. Once word got out, it would undoubtedly stir up a bloody storm throughout the cultivation world.
"That was more or less what it meant. After all, if someone obtained an Immortal Sealing Plaque and still couldn't become immortal, then there really was no helping them," the man in white said with a light laugh.
The Immortal Sealing Plaque was like being given all the answers before an exam. If you still got them wrong, then you really were beyond saving.
Lin Chuan looked up toward the summit of the Immortal Sealing Platform. He was now fewer than a hundred steps away from it, but those hundred steps were incredibly difficult for him to cross.
His sky-blue Tenseigan gazed in that direction. Although everything around him had been blurred away, he still could not see through the Immortal Sealing Platform. Its summit remained shrouded in mist, impossible to make out clearly.
"Are there... many Immortal Sealing Plaques up there?" Lin Chuan asked.
"Yes. The one in your hand is one of them. I can give it to you as a meeting gift. After all, you're the first person in all these years to reach this place," the man in white said.
"Why are you helping me?" Lin Chuan withdrew his gaze and looked solemnly at the man.
Although he had spoken with this mysterious man for so long, Lin Chuan had never lowered his guard. He had been constantly trying to guess the man's identity and consider his purpose, but there were simply too few clues for him to discern anything more.
However, there was one thing Lin Chuan could be certain of: this man called