The Mist Ancestor looked at Lu Yin in amazement. "Not bad, how did you do it?
That's not easy to control. He himself said that the Art of Sirius needs to be cultivated to the sixth level. Normally speaking, only Half-Progenitors can reach the sixth level. The Sirius technique might not be very powerful, but it's very difficult to cultivate and takes up a lot of time. "
Lu Yin laughed dryly, as he was not afraid of wasting time. "Right, what did you say he left behind? Did my Lu family's ancestor leave anything behind?"
"He did," the Mist Ancestor replied. "A General Appointment Platform."
Lu Yin was shocked. "A General Appointment Platform?"
The Mist Ancestor nodded. "He left behind a General Appointment Platform that can summon Progenitors. I don't know how he did it; it's clearly an innate gift, but it actually took on a physical form."
Lu Yin's eyes twinkled. A General Appointment Platform, a General Appointment Platform. Right, a General Appointment Platform. He had always had one. No, the Hall of Honor had always had one.
When the Sixth Mainland had invaded, the Hall of Honor had used it to confer titles. Was that a hidden power that Lu Tianyi had left behind for the Fifth Mainland?
Then why hadn't Elder Chan used it?
"No wonder that old brat kept asking about the General Appointment Platform. That thing is a treasure left behind by Lu Tianyi," Kui Luo scolded.
Lu Buzheng looked at Lu Yin and solemnly said, "In the twenty years that you disappeared, Elder Chan looked for the General Appointment Platform. I didn't understand why the main family's innate gift had taken on a physical form, nor did I know how he planned to use it, but he really did care about it."
Lu Yin fell into deep thought. Elder Chan had always recognized the General Appointment Platform. His Three Yang ancestral qi came from the Lu family, so how could he not recognize it? Then why had he used it to confer titles?
At that time, the General Appointment Platform had almost been taken to the Sixth Mainland.
The Hall of Honor had given it to Lu Yin without any hesitation.
Strange, what was Elder Chan thinking?
"Senior, do you know how to use the General Appointment Platform left behind by Lu Tianyi?"
Lu Yin asked.
The Mist Ancestor was calm. "If you don't know, how would I know?"
Lu Yin was helpless. Forget it, he would put this matter aside for now. He would ask Elder Chan about it later.
"If you can borrow Xia Shang's power, you might be able to save me. However, this is within the mirror, and this mirror was created by me, so it can't connect to the stars. If Xia Shang's power can't save me, it'll be troublesome," the Fog Ancestor muttered to herself.
Lu Yin asked, "Senior, you mentioned that the Fifth Mainland has fourteen Progenitors. Are there really that many?"
"Senior, how many Progenitors were there in the Sixth Mainland back then?"
"Senior, why did Ancestor Chen burn Ancestor Nan?"
"Senior …"
It was not easy to encounter a living fossil, and it was even a Progenitor, so Lu Yin had endless questions to ask.
The Mist Ancestor was finally annoyed. "Go ask someone else. I don't have time to waste with you. It wasn't easy for me to come out, and I still want to take a breather. How annoying." After saying that, he disappeared.
Lu Yin hurriedly led the others out, and they saw the Mist Ancestor stretching lazily in outer space. He had a look of enjoyment on his face. "How comfortable."
The group stood not too far away from the Mist Ancestor and watched her. Lu Yin glanced at the mirror; could the Mist Ancestor leave the mirror now?
At that moment, the Mist Ancestor's gaze swept over and landed on Lu Yin. "So young, yet so long-winded. You're like an old man."
Lu Yin felt awkward. "Senior, the Daosource Sect collapsed, and the Lu family and the other primeval surnames all went to the Cosmic Tree Realm. The Fifth Mainland lacks too much history.
There are many things that we don't know about. It's not easy to meet Senior, so … "
"I don't have the patience to talk to you. History is history, and there's no point in knowing about it. What you need to do now is cultivate until you reach the Progenitor realm. Then, release me. With your innate gift, you'll definitely be able to break into the Progenitor realm, and you won't be weak after that."
Lu Yin was modest. "How can this junior compare to Senior? Senior is one of the Nine Mountains and Eight Seas."
The Mist Ancestor's eyes lit up. "You're good with words, but you can't compare to me. Even if you're invincible among your peers, your strength after breaking into the Progenitor realm will depend on your own comprehension. A Progenitor who can't create his own cultivation system isn't worthy of being considered a Progenitor and can only be considered a beginner. When you attacked the mist, I could sense that your strength is extraordinarily great.
Lu Buzheng and Kui Luo had strange looks on their faces. Lu Yin? Inferior?
What extraordinarily great strength?
That was just one of his strengths.
Lu Yin suddenly thought of something. "Senior, how strong are you now?"
The Mist Ancestor glanced at Lu Yin. "At most, I can display the strength of a First Tribulation Origin cultivator."
Lu Yin understood. No wonder the Mist Ancestor couldn't see through him. If he could display the strength of a Progenitor, then he wouldn't have said that. Lu Yin had grasped so much strength that even he couldn't handle it.
"What's with that expression?
Don't think that just because you can borrow Xia Shang's strength that you're amazing. The Sirius Technique is just a part of Xia Shang's strength. We Progenitors create our own cultivation systems, so we can't be too single-minded in our cultivation. We have to research other strengths, and only the ones we create are most suitable for us. For example, I can create Emissaries with my own strength. Can those Progenitors who can't create their own strength do the same?
Impossible. "The Mist Ancestor was pleased.
Lu Yin was stunned, as he thought that he had misheard. "Senior, did you just say that you can create Emissaries?
What do you mean? "
Lu Buzheng, Kui Luo, and the rest were stunned as well. Create Emissaries?
They were confused as well.
The Mist Ancestor explained, "Literally speaking, I can use my own strength to replace the human body's meridians and astral origin cyclones. I can even replace the inner world one day and create a half-Martial Progenitor. What's wrong with that? If Old Fu wanted to, he could also use his rune lines to create a group of experts out of nothing. Xia Shang could use the Sirius Technique to replace the various Sirius Stars.
This is normal. "Lu Buzheng said," That's right. That's an extreme powerhouse in the Progenitor realm. He can change the world and create all things. In our era, the Three Realms, Six Daos, and even the Nine Mountains and Eight Seas could do it. "
An extreme powerhouse?
Lu Yin suddenly thought of something and took out the frozen Ming Yan from his cosmic ring. He looked at the Mist Ancestor expectantly. "Senior, can you save her?"
The Mist Ancestor looked at the frozen Ming Yan and was astonished. "What a chilling power." He then looked at Ming Yan and shook his head. "I can only use the power of a single Origin Tribulation, and I can't even tell how injured she is. I can't save her."
Lu Yin was disappointed, as only an extreme powerhouse could save Ming Yan. "If Senior escapes, can you save her?"
"Of course. I'm one of the Nine Mountains and Eight Seas." The Mist Ancestor was confident.
Lu Yin's eyes lit up. It was impossible for him to break through the fog with his current cultivation. There were no Progenitors, and even if there were, they might not be able to surpass the Mist Ancestor. The only thing he could think of was that needle.
When Tiandou had given it to him, he had said that the needle had killed a half-step Progenitor. Lu Yin had also used it to heavily injure Wang Si and threaten the Forgotten Ruins God. This was also the reason why he had taken it back from Leng Qing. The needle's power had not reached its limit yet, but if it continued to increase, then it might be possible.
Suddenly, Lu Yin thought of something, and he slapped his head.
How could he have forgotten about that?
He pressed a hand against the mirror and entered it. He then took out a pair of slippers from his cosmic ring.
That's right, these were the slippers. He had obtained this item by rolling his die. He had thought that it was trash, but not only had he not been able to destroy it, but he had also been able to whip the Ancestral Tortoise up and down. It was definitely not simple.
Holding the slippers, Lu Yin approached the fog step by step.
At this moment, the Mist Ancestor entered as well. When he saw Lu Yin approaching the fog with the slippers, he was stunned. "What are you doing?"
Lu Yin replied, "Whipping it."
The Mist Ancestor's expression changed, and he angrily rebuked, "Rude junior, who are you trying to whip with the slippers?"
Lu Yin replied, "These aren't just any slippers. They're very powerful."
"You're not allowed to whip them!" The Mist Ancestor grew anxious and blocked the fog while glaring hatefully at Lu Yin.
Lu Yin was speechless and smiled bitterly. "Senior, this is an external item, but it looks like a slipper."
The Mist Ancestor gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Yin. "It's a slipper. There are footprints on it. It's disgusting. You're not allowed to touch my Wei with it."
"Senior, this really is an external item, and it's from outside the Progenitor realm. This junior once used it to whip a Progenitor," Lu Yin vowed.
The Mist Ancestor was shocked. "Whip a Progenitor?
Who? "
"Secret Progenitor," Lu Yin replied.
The Mist Ancestor was confused. "What Secret Progenitor?"
"A mutant. Right, he might not be a Progenitor from that era, but he definitely survived from that era. Senior, you don't know him, but he definitely knows you. He's one of the Sixth Mainland's only surviving Progenitor, but he betrayed humanity. This junior whipped his head." Lu Yin clenched his fists and spoke with confidence.
The Mist Ancestor blinked. Being able to whip a Progenitor meant that it was a power vessel that possessed the power of a Progenitor. However, she could not help but look at the five black toe prints on the slippers, which were extremely glaring. "It's fine to use it, but just wash it clean."
Lu Yin pursed his lips and the Star Chessboard appeared beneath his feet. He walked past the Mist Ancestor and arrived in front of the fog. The Mist Ancestor could only display the strength of a first tribulation cultivator, so how could he block Lu Yin? The Mist Ancestor watched as Lu Yin raised his hand, tightened his grip on the slippers, and whipped them down.
The Mist Ancestor's face paled, not because he was afraid of the slippers, but because they were too disgusting.
The slippers viciously slammed into the fog, tearing a huge hole in it like a sharp sword. Although it still could not break through the fog, it had forcefully raised the Mist Ancestor's cultivation from a first tribulation cultivator to a half-step Progenitor.
The fog represented the Mist Ancestor's strength, and the strength that the Mist Ancestor had displayed represented the extent to which the fog had been broken through. Lu Buzheng, Kui Luo, and that needle had only been able to force the Mist Ancestor to reveal the strength of a first tribulation cultivator. This did not mean that the Mist Ancestor could defeat them at a first tribulation cultivator, as it would consume some of his strength.
However, the slippers had forced the Mist Ancestor to reveal the strength of a half-step Progenitor. The difference between the two was huge.
Lu Yin raised the slippers again, but it was useless. The fog could no longer be torn apart, and the slippers' power had already reached its peak.
Lu Yin put the slippers away and turned back to look at the Mist Ancestor.
The Mist Ancestor glared at him as if he wanted to eat him alive. It was filled with dignity and disdain.
"You, you dare to touch my Wei with such a dirty thing? You, you're too rude, junior!" The Mist Ancestor was so angry that he almost attacked.
Lu Yin hurriedly apologized. "Senior, this junior had no choice. This really isn't a slipper, but a Progenitor's power vessel. Why don't you take a closer look?"
"No need." The Mist Ancestor's expression grew even more disdainful.