The Saint Emperor forced his way onto the Immortal Ascension Road, triggering upheaval in Primordial Antiquity and bringing the Desolate Antiquity Era ahead of its time. One Restricted Area Supreme after another awoke to investigate and exchange news.
"Did that monkey become an immortal?"
"Not necessarily. He only broke his way in."
"The Fighting Saint Emperor's fate remains unknown. Alas, immortality."
"Hmph. Fate unknown? That means he's dead."
That was the Restricted Area Supremes' verdict on the Saint Emperor. The people of the world, however, preferred to believe that he had become a War Immortal and fought his way into the Immortal Realm.
This beautiful, perfect ending was both a blessing for the Saint Emperor and an expression of lowly cultivators' yearning for the Immortal Dao. If no one could become an immortal through the endless ages, the path of cultivation would be far too hopeless.
Chu Feng knew part of the truth, but when the Fighting Saint Emperor's clansmen questioned him, he could not bear to speak plainly. Instead, he gave vague answers, leaving a sliver of hope for later generations and weaving a mythic legend.
Just as the Immortal Emperor had become a supreme deity worshipped by all races, the Saint Emperor had already become a War Immortal in the hearts of many cultivators who revered him.
Remembrance that never faded would surely find an answering echo. After millions upon millions of tribulations, when pollen swept through every realm and stirred the soul particles buried in the deepest depths, calling the heroic spirits of the ages home, those worthy of love and respect would all return to life.
This was also one of the reincarnators' most important missions: to change ancient history, break through eras, and bring a sliver of hope for survival.
There had to be more