Two cultivators.
One old and one young, one Supreme and one Harmonized, one outside the Great Thousand World and one within the Upper Domain, engaging in a neurotic conversation, yet possessing a mysterious logic.
"My young friend, my sincere gratitude,"
"That's good."
The Seven Kills Venerable sighed, "Then, I will place a Seven Kills legacy within the Divine Soul of the Seven Kills Daoist of the next generation. If you triumph and break through that limit after my death, the Seven Kills Immortal Palace can become your subordinates."
"If you find these disciples disagreeable, you may slaughter them all, just don't touch the Ancestor Master's tablets."
"You can then recruit and train new disciples of the Seven Kills Immortal Palace from scratch."
