The sky is vast, the sun and moon are polished, and time rises like waves upon waves.
In the serene sky of blue, how many seekers of immortality have there been since ancient times, yet how few have proved Pure Yang?
The path to longevity, the road of immortality, the Daoist Skill is hidden within our sect, a few people discussing their merits in the grand hall!
"Longevity... longevity... corpse dissolving in hope of immortality... does true longevity exist in this world?"
Under the bright moon, Zhang Fan's Primordial Spirit soared to the skies, mysterious aura pervading like the hot blood in his heart, surging and turbulent.
Longevity!
Immortality!
Since ancient times, countless predecessors have tread forward relentlessly, seeking an end to this path, hoping to see the sun and moon's polish, breaking through the barriers of years.
Yet, the road to seeking immortality is strewn with bones, and none can see the Jade Emperor.
