Most people's lives were not the same.
As an abandoned child, some might have wanted to destroy the Slaughter Immortal Sect, avenge themselves, and revel in it to their heart's content.
Yet every day, countless prodigies and heroes died in battle in this world. Compared to the obscure deaths of most people, Venerable Wu Tian had clearly chosen another path.
He had shown the Slaughter Immortal Sect his worth, been recruited, and become the previous generation's Sect Master.
This was his life.
Venerable Wu Tian likewise faced his own life head-on. Looking at Xu Zimo, he said, "Since things have reached this point, there is no room for reconciliation.
"After today, either my Slaughter Immortal Sect will perish, or your True Martial Sacred Sect will die."
The might of the Extreme Immortal surged around him. He wore a seven-colored radiant robe, and seven-colored light soared into the heavens.
It turned into a rain of rainbows, paving a rainbow road across the bleak gray sky.
"I heard that you achieved Entering Immortal through Martial Arts and could master every martial art under heaven," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Now I would like to test that for myself."
What did Entering Immortal through Martial Arts mean? Most people believed that once one entered the Immortal Realm, one became an immortal.
In truth, that was wrong.
Whether entering immortality or becoming a Great Emperor, they were merely realms—stages along the long, misguided road of cultivation.
They were still far from true immortals.
What was an immortal? Storytellers in teahouses amid bustling cities had once said that immortals existed in this world.
Some appeared amid ethereal clouds, some flickered in and out of bustling marketplaces, some dwelled hidden in ancient temples deep within mountains, and some roamed free among immortal mountains beyond the