Hearing the chubby old man’s words, Chen Feng, Ye Ziming and Lu Ta immediately turned quiet. It was the truth. Cultivators would spend their whole lives in pursuit of reaching immortality and eternal longevity. Those who rely purely on hard work, unfavoured with immortal serendipity, would most likely end with a spent lifespan before eventually turning to ash. At that very moment, however, an opportunity had been laid out before their very eyes. Even knowing that death was all that awaited them, some had still charged forward to fight for immortality.

“Master, did you come here with the intention of entering?” asked Chen Feng after pondering it for a moment.

“No rush. Charging forward right now is useless. There is a need to wait for the great sects to arrive first.” A smile appeared on the chubby old man’s face.

“Right, master! You mentioned that I can cultivate up to the Sky Human stage in the shortest time possible. Just how long is this ‘shortest time possible’?” Chen Feng began feeling used to calling the old man ‘master’. For Chen Feng, the word ‘master’ was just the way he addressed the chubby old man. If the chubby old man can give him some benefits, he did not mind calling him that a couple times.

“Given your talent, it should not be an issue to reach that stage within 500 years,” said the chubby old man coolly.

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