Immortal Travel of Longevity

"At this rate, how long will it take?" the Demon Sovereign said. "You spent nearly sixty years looking for just this one arm."

"We will take it slowly," Chen Changsheng said.

The Demon Sovereign let out a breath. "I'm just asking—what if this all leads to nothing?"

"Then it leads to nothing."

Chen Changsheng said, "We have both made many attempts on this path and failed just as many times. What does one more or one less matter? It just means a little more time passing by."

The Demon Sovereign paused, then nodded. "You are right."

Chen Changsheng always traveled in fits and starts, keeping himself busy.

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Meanwhile, bizarre events had recently begun to plague the Cultivation World.