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第四千零九十五章 长生不老

Digging three feet deep!

Faced with the aggressive spirit realm cultivators, True Immortal Feathers had nowhere to hide. Even if he could use the technique of disguise and transformation, he was already marked by the other party during his battle with Tian Xiang.

The farther away one is, the less effective it becomes.

But as long as they are not too far apart, their magical artifacts can still recognize them.

Such magical artifacts were not rare. True Immortals quickly taught spirit realm cultivators how to refine them.

Thus, no matter what abilities Feathers had, he could not hide forever.

Soon enough, less than half a year after the news spread, Feathers' whereabouts were discovered in a swamp.

This place was remote and sparsely populated most of the time. However, that time saw a gathering of powerful figures.

Apart from the Human Tribes' old ancestor who crossed the劫stage, two True Immortals also arrived at this location.

One of them was Xuan Gu.

As for the other cultivators, some were just trying to take advantage while others had ulterior motives. Of course, there were those who simply came out of curiosity.

Regardless, this previously obscure swamp suddenly became a hotbed of activity.

The great battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Seeing that hiding was useless, True Immortal Feathers stepped forward boldly.

Facing the accusations from spirit realm cultivators, he tried to explain himself but it was in vain. The powerful beings of the spirit realm were already prejudiced and would not listen to his words.

This was understandable.

Feathers was a lone wolf while he faced the entire仙界's condemnation.

Emotionally and logically, no one could afford to hear him out.

The great battle was inevitable!

Feathers' face was filled with sorrow. Although he did this for Asura, the spirit realm's powerful beings were also beneficiaries. But now, these people believed in the True Immortals' deception and regarded his benefactor as an enemy.

His heart was filled with anger.

But what use is being upset?

In the world of the immortals, strength was supreme. He might have been severely injured, but his proud nature would never bow to his enemies.

Especially Xuan Gu, whose smug face made him feel disgusted.

He had to fight!

True Immortal Feathers made a decision. The two True Immortals did not intend to spare him either. Both sides activated their heavenly techniques and the battle began.

Fighting against one with two adversaries, no, many spirit realm cultivators were also involved. Influenced by Xuan Gu, they attacked Feathers. Despite his injuries from Tian Xiang's sneak attack, he still displayed astonishing strength.

Among the crowd, he took down a True Immortal on the spot.

Xuan Gu was beaten to near death and barely managed to escape. As for the spirit realm's powerful beings and elders, dozens of them perished. The other cultivators suffered even more casualties.

Whether they had ulterior motives or just came out of curiosity, none of them could get a good outcome.

In no time, True Immortal Feathers' reputation shook the entire world.

However, behind all this glory, things were not so pleasant.

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As they say, killing a thousand enemies results in self-inflicted losses of eight hundred. As the first cultivator in the immortal realm, if Feathers were fully recovered, these minor adversaries would not be much trouble.

He could easily eliminate them without breaking a sweat.

However, his injuries had not healed completely. While he looked formidable on the surface, he was actually supporting himself with a severely injured body.

Although he won, the price was high. His essence energy was even more depleted, and Xuan Gu managed to cut off one of his arms during the chaos.

Surely, he could use limb regeneration techniques, but that would make his injuries worse.

And this was not the end. True Immortals would not give up on their mission after a failed pursuit. As for the spirit realm cultivators, they believed Feathers orchestrated the theft of Star Sea treasures and were determined to pursue him no matter what...

Rain Penglai's voice entered his ears with regret in her words.

After all, back then, she was also deceived by those immortals.

But Lin Xuan frowned slightly, thinking of another reason: "Wait a moment,仙子. I have one more question for my friend."

"Oh, please speak."

Rain Penglai responded politely, though there was a hint of surprise in her expression.

"Why were you so执着back then? As you said, cultivation is about achieving immortality. Reaching the late stage of the劫can already free us from the constraints of lifespan. Is it really that important to ascend to heaven?"

Lin Xuan found this very confusing. If not for Mo'er's past life, he would have been quite satisfied with his current state.

Immortality was enough; why bother ascending to heaven?

"Immortality... Haha..."

Rain Penglai laughed disdainfully: "We did indeed break free from the constraints of lifespan, but do you think we won't fall into the Six Paths of Rebirth?"

"What does仙子mean by that?"

Not just Lin Xuan, even Guanghan Immortal and others were alarmed. This was closely related to them.

"Breaking free from the constraints of lifespan is true, as is immortality. But this doesn't mean we can escape the Six Paths."

"Can you explain more clearly? Are you referring to accidental death?" Lin Xuan pondered.

"Of course not. True Immortals can also die in battle. I'm not saying that," Rain Penglai said.

"Then,仙子are you referring to...?"

"If we break free from the constraints of lifespan, it only means our lives are tied to a small world. Let me ask you: if one day, the spirit realm—correctly speaking, all three thousand worlds—are destroyed, what will happen to us?"

"That..."

Lin Xuan and his companions were speechless. They had never considered this question.

But they knew the answer without thinking: when the skin is gone, where does the hair attach? If the spirit realm and the three thousand worlds are destroyed, their fate would be dire indeed—eternal destruction.

This was a distant concern; the lifespan of an interface was extremely long. So, they had never thought about it.

But mentioning it now made them realize its validity. Even if the spirit realm's lifespan were very long, there would come a day when it turned to ash and smoke. The same fate awaited all interfaces.

"What about the immortal realm? Is the immortal realm eternal?" Lin Xuan immediately realized the crux of the matter.

"I don't know whether the immortal realm is eternal, but as a higher-level interface, its lifespan must be much longer than the three thousand worlds—perhaps ten times or more," Rain Penglai said confidently.

Ten times?

"Then I understand."

Lin Xuan finally grasped the full picture. Breaking free from the constraints of lifespan was not a complete solution; interfaces had their own destruction. Ascending to heaven naturally seemed safer, explaining why spirit realm cultivators were so执着. This was similar to how ordinary people created cultivation techniques and embarked on the path of cultivation in the first place. (To be continued...)

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