Chen Fan had made this choice because he sensed a sharp, piercing aura from that scar.
It was a power sharing the same origin as his own Sword Dao.
Anyone listed upon it was either an immortal or a Demon God King.
In other words, the one who had left such a mark was a peerless expert who had fully mastered the Great Dao of the Sword Dao!
To Chen Fan, all other Daos were ultimately nothing more than aids to the Sword Dao. And since the Sword Dao had yet to see an ultimate existence, it was also the goal Chen Fan strove toward.
Ice Extreme Saint Emperor burst into laughter.
"You really know how to choose. Old Sword is a famously oddball. If you follow him, I'm afraid you won't learn all that much..."
"I sensed a trace of icy intent from you. Why not follow me... In a hundred years, I guarantee you'll reach the third level of Longevity!"
The moment those words fell, Chen Fan's eyes flashed.
He had to admit, he was tempted.
When advancing into Longevity, the structure and choice of one's foundational Dao were exceptionally important. It could be said that the Dao chosen upon advancing into Longevity determined one's future.
Had it been anyone else, that would have been one thing.
Ice was not even among the four great elemental Daos, much less comparable to the Sword Dao.
But the one saying this was an immortal!
Moreover, he guaranteed that Chen Fan would reach the third level of Longevity within a century. The allure was simply too great.
And from their past interactions, Chen Fan knew that Ice Extreme Saint Emperor had a favorable impression of him. Naturally, he would do everything in his power to nurture him.
Yet the instant Chen