A gateway to ascension?
Jin Wushu's eyebrows shot up. As one of the world's foremost experts, he naturally knew that since ancient times, the Twelfth Transformation of the Mortal Realm, Spirit Refinement, was the pinnacle of human achievement, a point beyond which it was nearly impossible to advance.
Looking back through the millennia, across the long river of time, those who shattered the void to ascend and become an Immortal were few and far between.
Even the leaders of the four great Martial Dao sacred lands mostly passed away with regret, fading into oblivion.
Ascending to become an Immortal was something countless Spirit Refinement Grandmasters who had reached the Twelfth Transformation of the Mortal Realm dreamed of day and night—an obsessive, fervent wish.
Yet even though they threw themselves at it one after another, fearing not a brutal death, very few ever succeeded.
"The Red Sun Grand Master wishes to become an Immortal?"
