A Long Vigil for the Two Elders of Withered Glory

"Good thing I came from the foremost Dao Sect in Divine Land. The sect had deep pockets: every newly ascended True Immortal received five hundred jin of Origin Jade."

"And after that, the supply of Origin Jade kept coming."

"The sanctuary I had in the East Sea also had a secret realm attached to it. That realm was a world unto itself and produced Origin Jade too."

Chen Jichuan could not help but marvel.

Before he had attained the Dao, his fighting strength had rivaled that of weaker True Immortals like the Black Owl Emperor. Even so, getting his hands on Origin Jade had been harder than climbing to heaven.

Now that he had attained the Dao, Origin Jade came pouring in.

The difference was as vast as heaven and earth. How could he not marvel?

"But that's the One Origin Dao Gate for you."

"For the Black Owl Emperor or the Kuye Devil Lord, obtaining Origin Jade after becoming True Immortals was nowhere near as easy as it was for True Immortals of the Dao Sect."

"Who knew how many Rogue Cultivator True Immortals envied us?"

Chen Jichuan knew that this was the Dao Sect's accumulated wealth, a legacy won through the struggles of generations of patriarchs and True Immortals.

They, the younger True Immortals, enjoyed its fruits. One day, they too would have to fight for the sect and those who came after them.

But that day was still far off for him.

"My priority now is to grow accustomed to my cultivation and refine a Domain Clone."

"Only then can I truly step into the world of True Immortals and take part in the struggles between factions."

Chen Jichuan had the Cloning Technique and did not need a Domain Clone to preserve his life. But the less