A Little More Each Year: From Mountain Villager to Dao Ancestor of the Immortal Realm
Chapter 1024

Three Thousand Years

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Jade Bamboo Mountains, where Patriarch Chen Xun resided.

Beneath the cascading waterfall.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils unfathomably deep as he gazed at some unknown distance.

"Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder, I entrust my child to you. He was born short-lived, bearing two Immortal Dao Origins. Only by living a second life... a third life..."

Chen Xun murmured to himself. Little Wuhen was not suited to remain in the Five Aggregates Sect. There was no immortal road for him here. His innate Five Elements were incomplete, leaving him unable to cultivate the Five-Elements Immortal Path. He had always been an incomplete living being.

The Spiritual-Qi Immortal Path was a moderate path of immortality. It could not defy heaven and change his fate; it could only follow the course of heaven... To die young midway through life—this path would not work!

Only reclusive experts hidden within the Great World could teach him. Chen Xun had never been omniscient or omnipotent, and his abilities were limited. He could no longer accompany him on his immortal path.

This Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder had encountered the same circumstances as him. He would rather die than submit, refusing to suppress the Great World Origin. He had never received the blessings of the myriad races or the blessings of heaven and earth. He acknowledged neither heaven and earth nor all living beings.

Thus, he had been confined within a designated prison, imprisoned forever within the Desolate Heaven Domain.

Take one step beyond it, and his immortal path would be severed, his Dao lineage extinguished... Such was the peerless pressure of the Boundless Myriad Races. So what if one was an Immortal at the height of their power? With a single word, they decided the fate of your immortal path!

And this Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder had

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