When they had parted last time, Meng Chuan had said something to Meng Tianzheng.
The gist was that when they next met, if Meng Tianzheng trusted him enough, Meng Chuan might be able to help him become an immortal.
Meng Tianzheng had paid it little mind at first. Later, when he went to guard Emperor Pass, he gave it even less thought.
But now that the matter had come up again, his heart gave a leap.
Could it really be possible?
After all, these people had the Heavenly Desolate Halberd, a veteran of the Immortal Dao, as well as the peculiar Heavenly God Meng Chuan, who could make decisions on the halberd's behalf.
"Fellow Daoist, do you have a method for becoming an immortal?" Meng Tianzheng could barely contain his excitement.
He might already have a method and be confident he could become an immortal, but his path was not suited to other Supremes.
He asked not only for himself, but also for the many Supremes of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
The Nine Heavens and Ten Lands needed Immortal Dao combat power. With a True Immortal guarding Emperor Pass, the Heavenly Abyss would wield an entirely different level of power.
But they needed more than a single True Immortal. The more Immortal Dao combatants they had, the better.
"You already have methods for becoming immortals. The Road to Immortality has always been there."
"Cultivate yourselves and surpass your limits again and again. That is the method. That is the Road to Immortality."
"Everyone is walking that road."
Meng Chuan's Dharma Eye shone as he fixed his gaze on Meng Tianzheng. "You should know the greatest reason no cultivator in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands has become an immortal."
Grave-faced, Meng Tianzheng nodded. Of course he knew.
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