"Mythology evolves from legends, and legends are based on real historical events."
"Unfortunately, having lived for over two thousand years, I am a part of that history."
Watching Li Boyang gently toss the Celestial Destiny Bone Armor, Wu Xian seemed not to mind his probing of boundaries.
"The Immortal Grass does indeed exist, and it was Wu Ling and I who refined it into the true 'Elixir of Immortality'."
The Wu Ling mentioned by Wu Xian was the fifth Witch King, chosen by him as the successor to the fourth Witch King.
Wu Ling possessed extraordinary talent, even leaving behind an Undying Tripod, a true National Treasure Divine Artifact, after death.
"Unfortunately, Wu Ling always considered 'immortality' as a curse."
"So even after mastering the cultivation of the Immortal Grass, he chose to destroy it rather than use it himself."
With a slight sigh, Wu Xian allowed the Netherworld aura to erode his body, his eyes involuntarily showing a trace of sorrow.
