Not Studying Well, Even with Fortuitous Encounters, One Cannot Cultivate
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
It was referred to as a tomb, but to be precise, it appeared as a tower of about a hundred floors—a real man would ascend a hundred floors without pausing for breath!
Despite its opulent appearance, every decoration seemed just right, devoid of any sense of excessive wealth. Overall, it resembled a work of art.
Yet, for some reason, anyone who laid eyes on this tower of real men couldn't help but associate it with a 'tomb'—no matter how beautiful it appeared, it was still a tomb destined to hold a corpse.
Song Shuhang momentarily shifted his gaze away from the Immortal and scanned the large monument next to the tower of real men... If this tower served as the tomb of an undying, then this monument likely served as the 'tombstone,' possibly bearing the true name of this 'undying.'
Song Shuhang was curious about the identity of this Immortal and wanted to know which generation of Heavenly Dao he represented.