章節 137: The One That Is Hidden

There wasn't a single cloud in the night sky as a few sparse stars hung quietly in a high and faraway place, as if lonely.

Was the world like this originally?

No. The world could be described by words like "cold" or "warm," because cold and warmth had not existed before the arrival of mankind.

How could our life be merged with eternal heaven and earth?

Death, or immortality?

"I guess only great souls become immortal."

Zhao Layue murmured these words while looking at the starry sky.

"Immortals shall be immortal," said Jing Jiu.

Zhao Layue recalled that he had said something similar.

Was it "The benevolent ones have no enemy"? No…

"Only the undefeated have no enemies."

How could one become an immortal?

"I don't know, because immortality cannot be proven."

Jing Jiu continued while looking at the night sky, "Fortunately, there is no need to prove it."