True Immortal Realm.
The world was thrown into an uproar; all races were shaken.
Amid the masses, Yu Ganting walked alone. From a rugged mountain path, he gazed at the sky in the distance, intense shock filling his eyes as he murmured heavily, "...Have you all gone mad?"
From beginning to end.
He had never cared about the collapse of the Immortal Realm's Tiandi rules. It had no effect on him, and he felt no sense of belonging here. Whether it lived or died was simply the choice of the era.
Yu Ganting's brows furrowed tightly. "The Eternal Ancient Immortal World came from the True Immortal Realm. I never expected that what these Ancient Immortal Realm cultivators had their eyes on was not the Three Thousand Universes, but... the Eternal Ancient Immortal World. Such audacity."
Even so.
His frown only deepened.
No one in the True Immortal Realm understood the Eternal Ancient Immortal World better than he did. Though the cultivators there were so powerful that they were no longer cultivators of the same era as the Immortal Realm's living beings, their cultivation realms were absurdly low.
Not to mention three thousand True Immortals—even a hundred True Immortals might not exist in the Eternal Ancient Immortal World. That was his current judgment after cultivating ten thousand Daos together, not what he had seen while in the Eternal Ancient Immortal World. Back then, his position had been too low; he had never been able to glimpse its true entirety.
"Have they found the path..."
A struggle seemed to flicker across his face. Even now, he had yet to calculate the true reason the Eternal Ancient Immortal World had sent him to the lower realm. Yet in the end, his expression calmed, and he chose not to go.
If he followed.
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