"Impossible!"
The God-Slaying Saber sneered. "The ancient Human Race had countless Immortals, and powerhouses below the True Immortal realm were innumerable. Judging by the current state of the Human Race—where truly capable beings are as scarce as morning stars—let alone a hundred years, even a thousand years from now, you might not reach even half of their former glory.
"Becoming a True Immortal is no easy feat. How can you speak of it so lightly?"
Chapter 507