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Tang Changsheng fell silent for a moment. He knew of no fewer than fifty Taiyi Immortals and rulers combined.
Yet all of them were trapped at the level of Taiyi Immortal, with no hope of breaking through.
It was a hopelessness born of having no road to take, of not even knowing which direction to go.
At that point, the road ahead had been cut off.
From True Immortal to Taiyi, there was no road to follow either, but at least you could look up and see the stars in the sky, even if you stood atop a hundred-foot tower and still could not touch them.
At least you could see them!
But beyond Taiyi, there was nothing to see at all. No one even knew whether anything existed there!
The Taiyi Patriarch spoke no more. His interest spent, he vanished and returned to his own place.
Tang Changsheng's doppelganger stood dazed for a moment, then laughed. What lay beyond Taiyi was a question for old monsters who had been stuck for millions of years.
As for him, he had not even fully attained Taiyi yet. He was still reclaiming his authority. What use was there in thinking about that now?
Tang Changsheng burst out laughing and strode away to negotiate with the descendants of the Taiyi and the leaders of