The Immortal King's body was undying, but his Primordial Spirit had gone dim. This was not the first time an Immortal King, supposedly eternal and indestructible, had died at Meng Chuan's hands.
What in this world was eternal? Everything was relative. Even Immortal Emperors could be obliterated! Even those on the Other Shore could pass away!
Even the Dao changed from moment to moment. Perhaps change was the only eternal thing in the world!
Meng Chuan put away the Immortal King's body. He had set up an Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation in a world within himself, and now he tossed the undying body inside to keep the headless king's corpse company.
The Executioner Immortal Sword Qi would suppress and refine them at every moment, purging the Dark Matter from their bodies.
These Immortal King bodies and Primordial Spirits were more precious than any Immortal Medicine or treasure!
Come to think of it, Meng Chuan was quite wealthy. His fortune surpassed that of nearly every Immortal King.
"Great Emperor, the first installment of interest." Meng Chuan's calm voice entered the Sole True Realm within him and reached Ruthless, who was staring blankly at the world outside.
She nodded gently but said nothing.
Meng Chuan assumed Ruthless was healing and thought nothing of her silence.
He did not watch the worlds within him at every moment. As long as everything was developing in a positive direction, he would not interfere.
Was Ruthless going to do something harmful to him in there?
Besides, why would he keep watching her? What was he trying to do, spy on her?
Meng Chuan left that world and let his dark Other Self handle the remaining cleanup.
He found the next world and repeated what he had just done: raised his spear and thrust.
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