"It's not important how I found out."
"What matters is whether you're willing to accept this deal."
Saint Bi Feng was not worried about their refusal.
No one can resist the chance to become immortal.
For millions of years, the Saint Tier Cultivators in the Lower Realm Ten Thousand Realms have been driven to madness.
Without Thunder Tribulation, unable to ascend, and without Advancement Space, most people have stagnated at the Peak of Saint Tier.
The lifespan at Saint Tier is ten million years, which is considered quite long.
But ultimately, it is limited, unable to withstand the wear of time.
Over these millions of years, many veteran Saint Tier Cultivators have passed away in resentment and despair due to their lifespan running out.
Sure enough, the three Saint Kings gradually calmed down.
"Your condition is too excessive."
"Not even one section is possible, yet you ask for three?"
"Change your condition."
