If it lasted only a short while, that would be fine. But if there was no path upward for years on end, countless Immortals would eventually sink into despair...
And once that despair spread, it could even bring about the Destruction of the entire Eastern Glory World.
Without the skin, where could the hair cling?
If all the Immortal cultivators who formed its foundation ceased to exist, what use would a few Taiyi beings be, however high above everyone else they stood?
It was probably around then that some genius had devised the path of the Qi-Refining Immortal, adding five whole ranks out of thin air.
Granted, it was like building a ten-thousand-foot tower atop a thousand-foot peak. It still could not touch the stars in the sky.
But it had extended the climb by a great stretch, giving people hope that they could keep ascending.
That was what Tang Changsheng had come to understand. He intended to bring the Immortal experts of this world into his Seed People Heaven and make them a force under his command.
But a thought suddenly struck him: if the Immortals of his so-called Immortal Realm were no different in rank from those here, and merely had more abundant resources, how could it be called an Immortal Homeland?
Given enough time, those Immortals might well grow resentful!
It seemed he would have to think this through carefully.
Tang Changsheng weighed the matter, then said, "There's no hurry. Did you come to find me about wiping out the Bliss Cult Patriarch?"
Only then did True Person Fu Yun remember his real business. "Yes, exactly! The demons of the Six Desires Cult have grown immensely powerful. We of the righteous path are preparing to join forces and attack their lair!"
"Oh?" Tang Changsheng asked. "And where