The Three Elders of Western Tomb, the two crippled kings of the Void God Realm-the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths harbored crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Not a single unblemished True Immortal could be found in this great realm, yet Immortal King-level beings came in one cluster after another.
The reason was simple: Immortal Kings were far too difficult to kill. The immortality of their primordial spirits was no empty claim. Even if they perished one day, they would leave lingering obsessions behind, transforming into immortal medicine or even corpses, awaiting a chance to revive in the future and be reborn through reincarnation.
Unless Immortal Emperor-level power was involved, Immortal Kings were effectively indestructible. Even if spiritual energy vanished and all things returned to ruin, they would endure. True Immortals could die of old age, but no Immortal King ever exhausted their lifespan.
At this realm, they had begun to transcend the River of Time. Although they had not escaped the constraints of fate and could not be considered free of tribulations, they were already free of natural calamities. Without interference from outside forces, theirs was true eternity; they could live as long as heaven and earth endured.
Lin Xian sent a letter inviting the master of the forbidden zone at the Yin-Yang River to Stone Village for an alliance meeting. When the White-Clothed Forbidden Zone Master arrived, even he was deeply moved.
"To think that true dragons lay hidden in the Lower Realm."
The White-Clothed Forbidden Zone Master sighed in wonder. Beings like him did not merely number one or two in this world-they appeared in heaps. It was utterly absurd.
"Alas, we're merely a band of failures. What dragons could we possibly be?"
The Three Elders of Western Tomb sighed and explained their origins. They were losers of