"You... want to become immortal too?!"
When this voice echoed in Ji Yuan's mind, he watched helplessly as the Soul Suppressing Bell outside his divine soul gradually dissipated.
At that moment, the first thought that sprang to his mind was not a response to the question.
But simply these four words.
"My life is over!!!"
After the thought, Ji Yuan's mind became entirely filled with this question.
Become immortal, who doesn't want to become immortal?
If one doesn't wish to become immortal, then why cultivate at all!
What cultivators seek is eternal longevity, everlasting youth, all for the sake of immortality?
"I do."
After a simple response of one word, Ji Yuan was captivated by the purple vertical eye before him; he only felt that the eye was stunning, intricately marvelous.
It seemed to contain unparalleled Taoism and hidden heavenly immortal arts.
If he could just step into it, he could testify to immortality!
