Shen Mo is already advanced in age.
He has witnessed countless proud geniuses in their youth, only to falter on the path to the Fifth Order and quietly withdraw.
He himself is likely to follow in their footsteps.
With mixed feelings of resignation and unwillingness, he hopes that among his fellow disciples, someone will achieve True Immortality. In his view, Shi Ze has hope, and so does Zhou Yan.
But alas.
He fears he won't live to see that moment.
Shen Mo collected his thoughts and arrived at the Endless Sea, standing before the cultivation cave of Zhou Yan.
"Zhou Yan greets Senior Brother Shen."
Chen Jichuan strode out to welcome him, respectfully cupping his hands toward Shen Mo.
The Daoist Sect, secluded for five hundred years, suddenly produces an Upper Immortal, drawing throngs of visitors. Shen Mo wasn't the first to arrive, but he was someone Chen Jichuan had long been anticipating.
"Senior Brother, please."
Chen Jichuan led Shen Mo into the cave.
