Jade Bamboo Mountain Range, where Old Ancestor Chen Xun resided.
Beneath the flying waterfall.
His eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils unfathomably deep as he gazed at some unknown place.
"Heavenly Wheel Immortal, I entrust my child to you. He is an Innate Short-Lived Person, one who bears two Immortal Dao Sources. Only by living out a Second Life... a Third Life..."
Chen Xun murmured to himself. Little Wuhen was not suited to remain in the Five Elements Sect. There was no immortal road for him to walk here. His Innate Five Elements were incomplete, leaving him unable to cultivate the Five Elements Immortal Path. He had always been an incomplete living being.
The Spirit Qi Immortal Path was a middling Immortal Dao. It could not help him reverse fate against heaven; it could only follow the course of heaven... only to die midway through. This path would not do!
Only reclusive powerhouses hidden within the Great Age could teach him. Chen Xun had never been omniscient or omnipotent, and his abilities were limited. He could no longer accompany him along his immortal path.
This Heavenly Wheel Immortal had encountered the same circumstances as himself. He would rather die than submit, and absolutely refused to go suppress the Great World Source. He had never received the blessings of the Ten Thousand Clans or the blessings of heaven and earth. He acknowledged neither heaven and earth nor the myriad spirits.
Thus, he had been confined within boundaries drawn upon the ground, imprisoned forever within the Desolate Heaven Domain.
Dare to step out even once, and your Immortal Dao would be severed, your lineage extinguished... Such was the peerless pressure of the Boundless Myriad Races. So what if one was an Immortal at the height of their power? With a single word, they