Qian Wuhen raised his head, mouth agape, his expression gradually turning blank. It was as though great bells and giant chimes were ringing within his mind:
"Little Wuhen, Uncle Frog will give you a piece of advice."
"If you formally enter the Immortal Sect, everything magnificent you see and everything vast you feel was built bit by bit by your father and second uncle, starting from a small Barren Mountain. Your Uncle Frog witnessed it all with his own eyes!"
"Now that you have returned to the Immortal Sect, you must establish great ambitions that reach heaven and earth. You must not waste your years away, much less slacken in your cultivation. You must inherit your father's will and raise the might of our Immortal Sect in the future!"
The Frog Daoist's final voice transmission suddenly echoed in Qian Wuhen's mind. His gaze instantly became sharp and resolute, no longer carrying any trace of stunned shock.
Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder's gaze lightly swept over Qian Wuhen.
When that old thief Chen Xun let you out back then, it was not merely so you could seek the Dao. It was because this identity was simply not something a young junior like you could have borne at that time.
A fledgling eagle that had never grown through great adversity and crushing setbacks would find it far too difficult to soar across the boundless skies.
Chen Xun had also told him that they would be sealed away before long. Their experience in the Three Thousand Great Worlds was still far from sufficient, so they would be sent into the True Immortal Realm instead.
Now, this was merely to make them face reality, lest they ascend into the True Immortal Realm without even knowing that the Five Aggregates Sect was their own sect.