Tu Shanjun reminds himself all the time that there are immortals in this world, and some people can become immortals. The golden pages in his sea of ​​consciousness are one of the evidences.

However, he looked through ancient books.

Sit back and watch the changes in the Eastern Wilderness for thousands of years.

Has anyone become an immortal?

No.

There is no evidence of immortality.

I have never seen anyone become an immortal.

I have never heard of anyone surviving a catastrophe and becoming an immortal.

Meng Zhi's expression did not change when he heard the answer. He just asked: "Can you always become a saint?"

"able!"

Meng Zhi nodded.

Lower your head.

Don't know what to think.

for a long time.

Mengzhi raised his head and looked at Tushanjun, hoping: "Can you wait a little longer? I have now reached the late stage of divine transformation. As long as I can understand the mountain realm, I can prepare to become a saint. As long as I can become a saint, at least not

He will be as defenseless as he is now."

"We, master and disciple, can leave Donghuang and go to another world. No one there will know your identity as a weapon spirit. We can disguise ourselves and make plans."

"..."

"Can."

Tushanjun nodded.

At that time, he had thought that it would be unsafe to rely solely on Meng Zhi's peak strength, not only because he did not have enough mana, but also because such a monk could not cope with emergencies, let alone protect himself in the great changes.

Life, so Tushanjun can wait.

On the premise of saving Meng Zhi's life as much as possible, he can continue to lie dormant.

He said that the Soul Banner can be advanced, not to force Mengzhi to make a choice. If he really wants to do that, he only needs to wait for the Yin Shen provided by the Yu family to be sufficient, and there is no need to consider Mengzhi's thoughts to forcefully activate the Soul Banner.

Soul Banner's Sacred Artifact Advancement.

At that time, Mengzhi must maintain a united front with him.

However, to do so would undoubtedly completely treat the disciple as a chess piece at his mercy.

This is not what he wants to do.

He thought he could do it before, but in fact, after many years of getting along with him, Tu Shanjun still softened his heart.

In fact, Tushanjun himself knew very well why he faced such a dilemma.

The reason why the former banner masters did not have this situation is because all the former banner masters had their own goals, and in order to achieve this goal, they would not hesitate to take their own lives.

Mengzhi is not without purpose.

He wants to go further.

Step from the golden elixir to the Yuanying, and from the Yuanying to the transformed spirit.

So much so that now he has reached the realm of saint.

Perhaps sometimes he is more self-interested. It is undeniable that his heart towards the Tao is strong, and he clearly knows that he is walking on the path of immortality, rather than completing a certain great thing or accomplishing a great deed...

His purpose is very clear, that is to become an immortal.

Coincidentally, Tushanjun's purpose is also very clear.

When two people who both want to become immortals meet together.

Who becomes an immortal first and who becomes an immortal later?

Mengzhi looked at Tushanjun happily.

"Three hundred years."

Meng Zhi was stunned.

Tu Shanjun moved his eyes, looked at the great sky city in the distance, and said: "Three hundred years from now, if you cannot even reach the realm of a false saint, I will start a holy tribulation."

"When the time comes, I hope you can help me transform the Zunhun Banner from a top-notch Taoist weapon into a holy weapon."

Meng Zhi cupped his fists and cupped his hands and said, "This is what a disciple should bear."

Mengzhi has enjoyed the rights brought by the soul flag, so he should naturally bear this obligation.

This is cause and effect.

No one owes anyone, and no one owes anyone anything.

This is inherently a two-way choice.

It would be weird to get a great opportunity to change your destiny without having to pay anything.

"Disciple resigns."

"Go ahead."

Leaving the Hatannai Great Realm.

Meng Zhi opened his eyes fiercely, his dark golden tiger eyes full of calmness. He thought in his heart: "Ten deaths without life?"

"Finding wealth in danger, I have a way to break this deadlock."

"I don't believe it. No one in the history of banner masters can leave alive. Even if it is true, I should be the most special one!"

…

In the days that followed, Mengzhi often returned to the Soul Flag Realm while comprehending the mountain environment, asking about other flag owners.

To his surprise he finally heard one.
Chapter completed!