The towering Immortal Profound Mountain Peak stood quietly in the void, with martial artists flying past from time to time.
Yet every martial artist who passed by could not help but reveal a trace of reverence upon seeing the young man seated cross-legged atop the mountain peak.
No one dared to contend for the Immortal Profound Mountain Peak, because Su Mo's previous battle had long since spread throughout the Battle Soul Realm.
Su Mo's heaven-defying combat strength had also shocked all the martial artists in the Battle Soul Realm.
On the mountain peak, Su Mo sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, wholly immersed in the Immortal Profound.
"Immortality is imperishability... the Dao of Heaven... eternal existence... the path of indestructibility... the will of antiquity...!"
A faint voice echoed through Su Mo's mind. The profound and mysterious Immortal Profound made him feel as though he had discovered a new heaven and earth, entering a state of self-forgetfulness.
Immortality was the Dao of Heaven and Earth, yet it was also intimately connected to a martial artist's spiritual will.
Su Mo could sense that if he comprehended the Immortal Profound to its utmost limit, then wherever his will pointed, all things could become immortal.
Day after day passed. Su Mo seemed to have turned to stone, while his understanding of the Immortal Profound grew ever deeper.
If someone had stood by Su Mo's side and observed carefully, they would have noticed the subtle changes taking place within him.
Su Mo's breathing was steady and prolonged, yet the stale air he exhaled seemed like transparent solid matter, floating in the air and refusing to disperse for a long time.
Su Mo did this entirely unconsciously. The stale air he exhaled seemed affected by some mysterious power, forming transparent cylinders that gathered without dispersing.
"Will