Guixu Lectures on the Dao

"Heavenly Immortal mighty figures..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Taibai could not help but reveal a look of yearning.

Though he considered himself one of the Purple Yin Realm's rare peerless prodigies, his greatest aspiration was no more than attaining immortality.

Even that single step of ascending to immortality was as difficult as scaling the heavens for him, with hope vanishingly slim—much less the legendary realms of Earthly Immortals and Heavenly Immortals.

One had to know that Earthly Immortals opened heaven and earth. They were supreme beings on the level of creation patriarchs, worthy of being called sect founders and Dao ancestors even among immortals.

Heavenly Immortals stood at the very pinnacle among immortals, supreme beings counted among the great powers even in the Immortal Realm. Among the countless immortals who had ascended from the Purple Yin Realm throughout history, none but the Purple Yin Immortal Lord had ever reached that step.

At this thought, Jiang Taibai took a deep breath and said, "If Patriarch Guixu can truly break through to the Heavenly Immortal realm, perhaps the Purple Yin Realm will no longer fear others casting covetous eyes upon it."

"Then perhaps the Purple Yin Realm's Dao beacon can be anchored once more, allowing the immortal patriarchs of our various sects to find the Purple Yin Realm again and leave behind a thread of their legacy for us descendants."

Xuan Qingyi could not help nodding as well. The road to immortality was incomparably difficult; it had always been a path that defied heaven.

For cultivators to cross that step through their own strength alone was no different from scaling the heavens. Only an exceedingly small number of people whose talent astonished immortals could break through by relying on themselves.

But if immortal elders spared no expense in supporting them, and their