"The Path of Longevity?"
Zhang Jian looked at the enormous serpent with a somewhat sideways glance, simultaneously reprimanding it.
"You, a mere worm, have such audacity! How dare you recklessly talk about longevity?"
At this moment, the giant serpent lowered its head slightly, yet its eyes glimmered with determined light.
"Great one, I have heard from the village elders that mighty generals often emerge from the ranks of soldiers, great ministers from the state counties, and even Immortals cultivate from beings like us. Though I, a little demon, know my humble beginnings, I remain steadfast, seeking only the true law of longevity in this life!"
"I beseech you, great one, to impart the Path of Longevity!"
It hissed softly.
Hearing this, Zhang Jian was also moved.
Without his own opportunities, how was he any different from this spiritual snake, still desperately seeking the method of longevity!
But the Path of Longevity does not exist.
