At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

The immortal's fingertips felt slightly cool.

Suddenly, the wind blew through the crack.

The stone wall hummed softly.

It was as if those lingering scents were still whispering.

The immortal slowly closed his eyes.

He seemed to see the last night before that great battle.

Someone's hands are shaking.

Someone chuckled softly.

Some people remained silent.

Then he turned and walked toward that epic battle.

Behind the stone wall are the ruins of the collapsed main hall.

Deeper still, there are fissures leading underground.

Darkness is like an abyss.

The immortal opened his eyes.

For the first time, his gaze was no longer merely searching for secrets.

Heaven and earth are silent.

The stone wall was silent.

But those simple words are more breathtaking than any grand epic.

a long time.

"The Eternal Lineage, the Pavilion of Humanity".

This being actually uttered some astonishing words to himself. It turned out that he had not come to the Human Dao Pavilion at all, but his real purpose was to explore the Eternal Immortal Realm!

"Your Excellency."

Suddenly, a mysterious celestial beast appeared. Its face was imposing without anger, and strange phenomena of mountains and rivers were revealed on its back, indicating its boundless strength. However, at this moment, there was an almost eerie sense of urgency in its eyes, "There is an unknown entity rushing here. It is very strong."

"Is it that old guy again?" The True Immortal frowned deeply. "This man is a True Immortal of the human race, yet he has abandoned the human race. I think this old guy is probably one of the Ten Pillars of the Immortal Dao Court in the True Immortal Realm."

The ten most powerful forces recognized by the True Immortal Realm, revered by all living beings in the name of the Pillar.

These ten lineages reaped the benefits of the Great War of Ten Thousand Days, rose wildly during this era, and established a dominant position in the True Immortal Realm. Almost all the monster-like races and prodigies of the True Immortal Realm gathered there.

But this is common knowledge; behind it stand the three primordial ancestral courts of the immortal realm, unknown to the world.

Those were three places that could make him, and other True Immortals, feel a bit of pressure. But fortunately, the three primordial ancestral courts and the ten immortal Dao courts were not owned by one family, but by the three primordial forces of the Immortal Realm and the ten Dao lineages.

That's why all living beings in the True Immortal Realm have had countless opportunities to breathe; otherwise, the entire True Immortal Realm would be under their control.

hum!

The might of Heaven descends in a powerful wave.

The sky suddenly collapsed by an inch.

The laws of heaven and earth, which had been suppressed to the point of near solidification by the forbidden area, suddenly surged at this moment, like ten thousand torrents sweeping back the sky. Hundreds of millions of immortal trees trembled in unison, and their branches and leaves emitted a muffled roar.

"Mugu Sheng, I told you back then not to investigate the truth of the ancient times anymore."

The sound was vast, falling from all directions.

The immortals raised their heads.

A thin, long crack appeared in the void.

An elderly man with white hair stepped out from the crack.

The old man was thin, with white hair hanging down to his shoulders, an aged face, and fine wrinkles around his eyes. Yet his eyes remained deep, like an ancient well that had sunk to the ends of time, reflecting no emotion whatsoever.

He stood in the void.

The long robe swayed gently in the wind.

The patterns on that robe, which once belonged to some supreme lineage, had long since worn away, leaving only remnants.

Mugu Sheng's mind jolted, and his breathing became slightly disordered for a moment.

The mythical beasts beside him seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, their entire bodies covered in a layer of celestial armor.

This old fellow is extremely extraordinary, knowing the past, present, and future. It is said that even the Great Dao of the Immortal Realm owes him a favor. No one knows his identity, past, or name. All that is known is that he was once a schoolteacher, and his human surname is Wang.

Upon closer inspection, the old man bore a striking resemblance to Wang Qicang from back then.

And he was none other than Wang Qicang.

once.

He is the one who stands before all other races.

That person who, during a time of great upheaval, single-handedly suppressed the rift in the heavens and filled the gap in the firmament with his own Great Dao.

Now he stands here, blocking the truth.

Wang Qicang slowly lowered his eyes, looking at the three characters "Humanity Pavilion" deep in the ruins. His gaze was calm, as if that history of immortals and eras had nothing to do with him.

“Senior,” Mu Gusheng said coldly, “this is the third time you have interfered with me. The Great War of the Myriad Realms was led by ancient cultivators, and my True Immortal Realm suffered unimaginable epochal blows. What’s wrong with me investigating this matter?”

"An ominous clan, countless corpses, endless ruins."

"The Heavenly Bone remains silent to this day. Are you blocking me, or are you afraid of someone else?"

Mu Gusheng stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the sky, his imposing aura undiminished. "Or perhaps... you are one of the Dao Ancestors of the three great primordial ancestral courts."

He sneered.

"Why bother seeking the truth of the era?" Wang Qicang said indifferently, looking down at him. "With your status as a Dao Venerable and your mere True Immortal cultivation, what are you doing here?"

"so what."

"The truth you have uncovered is a truth that is enough to overturn the True Immortal Realm and the Myriad Heavens Immortal Realm. Some truths should not be revealed or mentioned."

Wang Qicang's tone was calm, his words a cold, decisive statement: "The closer you get, the closer you will be to the abyss. You are a true immortal, and you know the cause and effect of my words."

"That's great."

Suddenly, Mu Gusheng's expression calmed down. "Senior, sooner or later, I will wipe out the ominous clan. You have no future, but I still have one, and the world still has one."

He raised his head, his eyes revealing a sense of weariness.

He was abandoned in the wilderness at the age of five, begged at the age of ten, became a livestock for food at the age of one hundred, opened mountains for a thousand years, established the Dao for ten thousand years, ruled the world for one hundred thousand years, and built a pillar of the Dao court for one million years. His foundation was emptied in one day, and all his friends perished.

A profound enlightenment after three million years.

He endured pressure from the Three Heavenly Pillars Dao Court for millions of years to pave his way to becoming a true immortal, attracting worldwide attention.

That day, I stepped onto the battlefield of ten thousand heavens and fought a great battle with a true immortal.

Upon returning, I have come to understand the shadow of the Great Dao of the Epoch, the eternal immortal realm.

Wang Qicang gave Mu Gusheng a deep look and sighed, "Throughout the endless years, I have seen too many people like you, but their end was always their demise. You have never been special."

Just as the two were talking.

distant mountains.

Two figures walked into this primeval forest.

Meng Sheng and Ni Cang Huan.

"I've heard that the Three Thousand Immortal Realms are a treasure land of great fortune, blessed with outstanding people and abundant resources, the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm, with countless blessed lands for immortals. It seems I can continue to break through here."

Meng Sheng’s unhurried voice came, as if he were telling about future plans, “Cang Huan, the Three Thousand Immortal Realms are full of hidden talents and countless lineages, with Six Tribulation Immortals running rampant. We must be careful.”

But when he spoke, Ni Canghuan stood there in shock.

"Meng Sheng...!"

"What...!"

……

The two men were startled, their expressions showing a sense of impending doom. By sheer coincidence, they sensed the overwhelming aura of a celestial beast, saw the old man Lingtian, and also saw Mu Gusheng atop the mountain.

They were too dazzling.

It was so dazzling that it resembled an ape gazing at the stars, and the 'shining star' could be clearly seen no matter how far away it was.

That's exactly how they feel now.