Chen Xun suddenly sent Ke Ding a rather strange voice transmission.
"What?!" Ke Ding's heart jolted. "Chen Xun, hadn't the Sky-Roaring Worm already..."
Chen Xun shook his head with a faint smile. From the moment it arrived in the Ancient Saint Sacred Domain, that worm had already harbored the will to die. It had never intended to leave alive.
Yet Immortals possessed far too many life-preserving methods. Rebirth from a drop of blood, reincarnation and body seizure—such techniques were already considered inferior. Even now, he could not be certain whether Ji Ruonan had truly been slain completely.
After all, behind him stood the Ji Clan, an ancient Human Race family that had endured through the ages. He could not go to the Ji Clan's ancestral land to investigate.
The only thing Chen Xun could confirm was that the First Fusion Immortal's Immortal Dao Origin had withered away, and he had died of exhausted lifespan, with no hope remaining.
But within the immortal radiance of the Sky-Roaring Worm drifting through the void, he had caught fragments of its time. He had learned this technique from Ancient Immortal during the battle in the Myriad Tribulations Time-Sand.
This technique was far more profound than the vitality-image retrospection methods of Great World powerhouses, though it consumed some immortal power. After all, even for Tribulation Transcendence Heavenly Venerables, such power was comparable to the force of heaven-and-earth creation.
He had discovered that the Sky-Roaring Worm might possess a cicada-shedding-its-shell method. Only then had it dared to self-destruct its immortal power without fear, carving out a path of survival for them. How could an Immortal possibly not fear death, especially in a one-for-one exchange?
Still, this was merely his deduction from scattered clues. They would have to visit Fallen Spirit Dock before they knew for certain.