How dare I claim longevity equal to the heavens?
After glancing once more at the six large characters on the stone wall, Ye Chenfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, a determined yet calm smile forming on his lips.
He's not alone; Old Black and Old White are by his side! Plus, his family in the small world accompanies him! Should he fear the steep cliffs ahead, or a sea of blades and fire? He had already died once in a previous life, with his soul fortunate enough to travel back 500 years. So what if he dies again?
In his past life, the Secular World had already fallen into an apocalypse. Perhaps back then, all paths to the Ancient Martial World and other places were sealed off, which is why Ye Chenfeng hadn't encountered many cultivators.
In this life, if he can reach Eternal Life, if he can continue to live, maybe he would get to meet those familiar faces from his past life!
