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He found himself transported to a daunting realm filled with immortal gods and monstrous spirits. Zhang Jing understood that to survive, let alone attain enduring life and insight, he must tread the Immortal Way. The enigmatic Jade Talisman, his constant companion on this expansive journey, became his anchor on the path to immortality.
Transforming spells, divine skills, and cultivation into learnable abilities, every ounce of effort invested promised rewards. With increasing proficiency, these abilities manifested as diverse Dharma Seeds, endowing Zhang Jing with extraordinary powers.
From the Taiyin Sea Dragon Qi-consuming Dharma Seed to the Red Karma Immortal-cutting Dharma Seed, the Penta-Directional Five Elements Lightning Strike Immortal Seed to the Primordial Spirit Light Immortal Seed, and the Heaven and Gods Massacre Way Seed to the Supreme Profound Yellow Opening Heaven Way Seed—each bestowed incredible capabilities.
The Heavenly Jade Talisman Dao Seed, coupled with divine skills and spell arts, offered the promise of eternal life. 
"May I ask, is it truly possible to attain immortality?"

Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Zhang Jing's figure floated down from the Ascent to the Heavens Stairs.


He could not help but furrow his brows slightly.


The only feeling that this attempt to challenge the Ascent to the Heavens Stairs gave him was — extreme difficulty!


This didn't only refer to the powerful strength of the Spirit Gods who were guarding there, which was hard to match, but also to the fact that the difference in strength between the Spirit Gods guarding the neighbouring stairs had been stretched to a significantly large degree.


It was completely different from before!


Even with Zhang Jing's current strength, he could only stop at the fourth level of the Ascent to the Heavens Stairs!


To pass through, without the Taoyin Sea Dragon's Tao Intent reaching fifty percent, it was absolutely impossible.


Hie mind communicated with the Dao Pattern in his palm.


Zhang Jing looked directly at the Spiritual Pith List, his gaze sweeping from top to bottom.


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