Jiang Zhu drew the Chaotic Immortal Treasure Bell into his body. Though he had comprehended Wushi's secret art, he would have to reach the Emperor Realm before he could cultivate it to the point of freezing these runes.
"That's the secret art 'Wushi'! One of those two confronting each other is the Great Emperor!"
The Black Emperor was beside himself with excitement, his voice trembling. "Great Emperor, are you still alive?"
He immediately raced toward the two confronting figures. He ran almost madly, his expression wildly excited, great tears rolling down his face. When had any of them ever seen such an outpouring of genuine emotion from the Black Emperor?
Pang Bo, Ye Fan, Ji Zi, and the others exchanged looks. They were equally shaken, staring at the two figures, momentarily speechless.
Whether Great Emperor Wushi had passed away in meditation or ascended to immortality eighty thousand years ago remained unresolved.
Only the Black Emperor firmly believed that Great Emperor Wushi was peerless throughout all ages, that nothing in heaven or earth could stop his advance-not even the Immortal Domain.
He believed Great Emperor Wushi must have forced his way into the Immortal Domain, rather than passed away in sorrow.
"Confronting someone on the Road to Immortality-the Great Emperor must have fought his way into the Immortal Domain alive! I knew he could do it!" Tears streamed down the Black Emperor's face as he roared hoarsely.
Of the two phantoms in the chaos passage before them, one was Wushi, while the other was the flesh sphere's true form from ten thousand years ago.
Yan Ruyu, Ye Fan, and the others fell silent. This overturned everything they knew. Could they still be opposing each other in this fashion even now?!
Someone had once lived on the Road to Immortality. This might