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Eighteen strands of golden divine sense flowed into Pang Jian's eyes, turning them a bright gold.
He did not respond to Zhuang Yuyan and instead focused on observing those pledging their allegiances to the Demon Sect and the Celestial Lagoon Sect.
"I can't see anything," Pang Jian muttered with a frown.
Even with his golden eyes, he could not penetrate these people's seas of consciousness and locate the Divine Guard Dong Tianze had warned him about.
"Sure, I could probably aim for the Immortal Realm, but I'm not confident I can reach its peak." Qi Qingsong's head was bowed as he gently caressed his Blue Dream Sword like one would caress a lover. "In our Sword Pavilion, only the Pavilion Master has reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm in recent years.
"Neither my master nor yours have managed that."
Qi Qingsong paused and shook his head.
"It's nearly impossible to reach the peak of the Immortal Realm without immense fortune or extraordinary talent. As for ascending to godhood..." Qi Qingsong trailed off, laughing bitterly.
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