"Esteemed seniors, if this junior succeeds in cultivating the Dao, I will return here!"
"Of course you may."
"With such resilience, we will surely meet again in the future."
"Boy, only after you have achieved something in cultivation will you truly witness the grandeur of the Immortal Realm. May your Dao Path proceed smoothly."
A ferocious beast bared its savage fangs and gave a cold laugh, yet its eyes brimmed with anticipation.
What outsiders imagined miners to be: miserable souls burying their heads in mining until they died, never seeing daylight, never knowing how the years changed.
The true miners of the Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory.
They soared to the heavens, burrowed into the earth, plunged into the seas, and crossed the heavenly, earthly, and stellar territories of the Immortal Realm. They discoursed on the Dao upon Immortal Mountains, explored beneath the ground, contended amid vast seas, and gazed out across the starry sky.
They beheld magnificent vistas that countless billions of Immortal Realm beings could never imagine in their lifetimes. Their hearts opened wide, their Dao Paths stretched vast and broad. This was far more splendid than fighting tooth and nail for supremacy. That boy King Marquis was too young; he did not even qualify to glimpse a corner of it.
Returning to the Heaven-Observing Pavilion to continue cultivating and accumulating experience truly was an excellent choice now.
"King Marquis thanks all esteemed seniors!"
He was radiant with spirit as he bowed in every direction. Though he was as tiny as dust in this mining ground, he felt incomparably high-spirited.
At last, King Marquis could not help glancing once more at those incomparably magnificent Immortal Dao structures. A trace of reluctance welled up in his eyes; he had not even qualified to enter and see their interiors.
"Boy,