This short sentence was like thunder from the sky, exploding in Jian Wushuang's mind.
Once you enter the position of Dayan Immortal, it is the real beginning.
Understand the destiny of the emperor and compete for the throne, all in the realm of Dayan Immortal!
Similarly, if you want to be promoted to Dayan Immortal, the difficulty of cultivation is far beyond imagination.
This is no longer something that can be achieved through years of hard work, but requires illusory luck and opportunity to break through to that realm.
Countless Immortal Immortals can only be trapped in the realm of Immortal Immortals in despair throughout their endless lives.
The most typical example is Chen Qing. Even though he has understood the Immortal Style, he still has not touched the barrier, so that breaking through the Dayan Immortal is an unimaginable luxury.
Seeing that he was silent, the little emperor repeated again, "Brother Jian, do you want to visit the realm of Dayan Immortal?"
The reason why Jian Wushuang did not answer was because if he agreed, it would involve too much.
In layman's terms, it means eating people with soft lips and taking soft hands with others. This is an unbreakable truth.
"It is not easy to advance to the realm of Dayan Immortal." Jian Wushuang frowned slightly.
"As long as you nod, Brother Jian, I am 99% sure that I can make you ascend to the position of Dayan Immortal." The little emperor said with great seriousness.
Seeing the doubt in his eyes, the little emperor's eyes flashed with sadness, and then said, "The reason why I am so sure is because an elder under the emperor's throne turned his lifelong insights into inheritance and left them in the Liu Dynasty.
Within the realm of heaven, there is a Yanxian waiting for him to accept his inheritance."
"Because my immortal body is defective and I cannot practice cultivation, I will only be in the realm of immortality throughout my life, and naturally I will not be able to obtain that inheritance."
"But now, we can't wait any longer. The Six Heavens Realm must have a Dayan Immortal to survive the next battle." He said, reaching out and holding Jian Wushuang's arm tightly.
"I'll do my best."
Jian Wushuang finally responded.
The little emperor smiled with relief, "Okay, then I will give my best wishes to Brother Jian for his promotion to the position of Dayan Immortal!"
Leaving the Heavenly Court, the two of them went straight back to the Six Heavens Realm.
The former veteran under Zhen Wuyang was in the realm of Dayan Immortal at the peak of the ninth rank. He followed Zhen Wuyang to conquer all the heavens throughout his life. Even the Dayan Immortals in the same realm were worried about falling when they faced him.
I learned from the little emperor that such a Dayan Immortal died voluntarily.
He voluntarily dispersed the source of immortality and shattered his immortal body, leaving only his inheritance in the Six Heavens Realm.
And at the moment before he died, he said softly, "It's really boring," and then he died.
Listening to his continuous introduction, a gradually plump, flesh-and-blood image of Dayan Immortal appeared in Jian Wushuang's mind.
He even wanted to meet this kind-hearted Dayan Immortal.
The name of this ninth-turn Dayan Immortal is unknown, and his inheritance is left in the third heaven of the next three days. It has never been known to outsiders, only the little emperor knows it.
After nearly a year of returning home, Jian Wushuang finally returned to the Six Heavens Realm.
Under the guidance of the little emperor, the two of them headed straight to the third heaven in three days without stopping at all.
As ripples of the barrier rippled around him, the scene of the third heaven came into view.
Sea, Black Sea, endless Black Sea.
It's like the night has condensed on the earth, and the completely black color seems to be able to absorb any light, making the entire third heaven a little chaotic.
Along with the endless Black Sea, there are towering Black Mountains sloping in the Black Sea.
Weirdness, dead silence, and desolation are the main colors here.
"This is where the elder's inheritance comes from."
The little emperor pointed forward and said, "Since this third heaven is almost entirely covered by the Black Sea, it has become very difficult to mine the Black Mountain spar. Therefore, since I took over this heaven, no one else has set foot there.
It remains the same to this day.”
Jian Wushuang nodded, "Where will his inheritance be?"
"It seems to be there in the Abyss Continent. It has been so long that I have forgotten it. Let's go and investigate first." The little emperor said with a somewhat embarrassed look.
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and threw out a ray of light, which turned into a wooden boat and stood still in the black sea.
"This miasma can easily affect the mind. Let's go by boat to be safer."
After the two people sat astride the wooden boat, the wooden boat spontaneously broke through the sea and drove forward.
"Before the elder decided to die, he originally planned to pass on all his insights to me. However, I was born with a defect and was unable to practice and possess immortal roots. Naturally, I was unable to obtain his inheritance."
Sitting in the wooden boat, the little emperor calmly told Jian Wushuang, even with a faint smile.
"Besides my eldest companion and those so-called brothers, you are the only one who knows that I have flaws."
Jian Wushuang looked at him, "Why are you telling me this? You don't have to let outsiders know."
"Of course I am trying my best to hide this secret. After all, if the news spread that the eldest son of Zhen Wuyang is a waste who cannot practice cultivation, the impact will be very bad."
"But I want to tell others these words that are almost rotten in my heart," the little emperor said with a smile, "and Brother Jian, you are also the only friend I want to tell."
"Thank you, I will always keep this secret." Jian Wushuang nodded and said solemnly.
He added, "This secret is my biggest weakness. Anyone who knows it can easily hit me hard."
"I can't practice. Even if I am an immortal now, even if I master the immortal style, I can't hide the fact that I have no immortal roots and no immortal source."
"Everything I have now was given to me by my imperial father using secret techniques. Therefore, becoming an immortal is my limit. Even in this lifetime, there is no possibility of breakthrough."
"I originally thought that I would die in these assassinations, but your arrival, Brother Jian, gave me hope."
The little emperor solemnly said, "So, no matter what, I will welcome you to the position of Dayan Immortal within this period of time!"
Jian Wushuang didn't speak. He was thinking about a problem just now.
From the little emperor's performance and his words, we learned that his immortal body did have major flaws, and he was born unable to condense immortal roots and sources.
This is a fatal place. In layman's terms, it is simply a waste body that is innately incapable of cultivation.
But at the same time, what makes Jian Wushuang a little confused is that such a useless body has achieved the position of immortal and mastered the immortal style. It is simply unbelievable.
Based on this, he was thinking about whether he could open up another path, an avenue of spiritual practice that was completely different from ordinary practice.