"Who would have thought that the glorious and declining Hundred Herb Region would welcome a true master? The current Hundred Herb Region is not a place you can enter just because you want to." Grandpa Fa sighed. He sat on the second deck and looked into the distance.
Ajiu was envious. "If we had chosen to stay in Hundred Herb Region, wouldn't we be very powerful now?
Others wouldn't dare to offend us when they see us. "
Ah San's tone was cold. "We might have already turned into ashes."
Ajiu was unhappy. "Ah Wu, can't you say something nice?"
Ah San grinned and looked very honest. "Ah Wu is right. Hundred Herb Region's position was fought for by Wu Jiang. Before Wu Jiang fought for it, living there wouldn't have a good ending."
Grandpa Fa said, "Don't think too much. People like us are too far away from Wu Jiang. If one day you children reach the level of spirit spell, you might be able to get close to such a strong power. However, Grandpa Fa still has to remind you not to get close to those big figures."
"It's fine if the big figures don't care about you. However, if they care about you, it proves that you have value." He paused and said solemnly, "Value to be used."
Ah San said, "Understood, Grandpa Fa."
Not far away, the young man looked at Hundred Herb Region. Grandpa Fa was right. If he didn't have value to be used, he wouldn't be here.
He was Lu Yin. Under normal circumstances, he would never come into contact with these people, let alone join Seventeen.
In order to go to the Door of Arts, he could only do this.
This was Old Tao's plan, a plan that wouldn't make the Door of Arts suspicious.
Among this group of people, Ajiu, the dark-skinned girl, was the descendant of the previous owner of Yi Shang's hidden tomb. That person was called Ancestor Lin. He was a rogue cultivator and had reached the level of spirit spell. He went to the Door of Arts to contribute to the Sequence Foundation. His only wish was to find a descendant and leave behind his legacy.
Unfortunately, he couldn't find it even after he died.
Instead, he found it after he died.
The battleship passed by Hundred Herb Region and flew into the distance.
On this day, someone stopped the battleship, causing the people on the battleship to be anxious.
Grandpa Fa's face was gloomy. "Be careful. It's an expert."
Grandpa Fa's cultivation was at the peak of spirit battle, which was equivalent to a half-ancestor. This cultivation seemed good but it didn't mean much in the spiritual universe, especially to the seven big powers.
Of course, among the rogue cultivators, Grandpa Fa still had a certain status.
The person who had come was someone sent by Zhan Qian to search for the Lin Ancestor's descendants. They had already found a few people before, but Old Tao had asked Heaven's Hand to deliberately obstruct them, delaying them for a period of time to buy time for Lu Yin to join them.
They went directly to the second deck. The man in the lead swept his gaze across the crowd and landed on Ajiu. "I've finally found you."
Ajiu was confused.
Master Fa walked in front of Ajiu and looked at the people who came. He smiled and said, "Why are you looking for Ajiu?
We rogue cultivators don't seem to have any interactions with the Gate of Arts. "
Judging from the clothes the newcomer was wearing, it was obvious that they belonged to the School of Arts.
Facing a colossus like the Gate of Arts, the first reaction of ordinary loose cultivators would be panic.
Ah Wu, Ah San, and even Lu Yin silently stood in front of Ajiu, facing these people head-on.
The person smiled. "Don't worry. This Miss Ajiu is the descendant of an old senior. We want to bring her to meet that old senior."
Ancestor Lin was a stranger who didn't have any news about him. Even if he was at the spirit cultivation level, his lifespan was about to end.
He could join the Gate of Arts.
The spiritualized universe was too big. Lu Yin and the others were invincible in the spiritualized universe and could go anywhere quickly. It wasn't because this universe was small, but because their cultivation was strong. Even in the Tianyuan universe, they could go anywhere in an instant. Space didn't mean much to them.
However, it was different for Master Fa and the others.
Even if they were only separated by a region, it was like a natural chasm. Needless to say, Ancestor Lin was not just a region away from them. He was separated by several generations or even dozens of generations.
They didn't trust these people, but facing the Gate of Arts, they had no way to escape.
"Don't worry. The Gate of Arts won't lie to you. If we want to harm you, who can stop us?" The person who came smiled. This person was at the Spirit Ancestor level and specialized in serving the Ruin Garden.
He could mobilize all the people who served the Ruin Garden, no matter what they were asked to do.
There were many cultivators in the Ruin Garden, and there were even hidden powerhouses among them.
Master Fa hesitated. "It's not that I don't trust you, but …"
"Ancestor Lin is my ancestor?" Ajiu asked doubtfully.
The person who came nodded. "That's right. Ancestor Lin's time is coming to an end. Before he died, his greatest wish was to see his descendants and pass on his cultivation technique to them."
"How did you find Ajiu?" Master Fa asked.
The person who came looked at Master Fa. "You underestimate the Gate of Arts too much. Everything that happens in the universe can be investigated as long as it exists. There are many senior powerhouses in the Gate of Arts who are coming to an end. The wishes of those seniors are completed by us. Although many things aren't difficult, they are very complicated. We already have our own experience, so it's not too troublesome to find you."
Master Fa looked at Ajiu. He couldn't make the decision. These people wouldn't lie to them. There was nothing worth lying to them.
They had lived until now and had never fought with others. They gave in to others in everything. When they encountered ruins, they didn't explore them. Other than their cultivation, they had no value. Even if these people pretended to be members of the Gate of Arts and lied to them, it was meaningless.
He could see that what the person said was probably true.
Now, it was up to Ajiu to choose.
Those who could wait for death in the Gate of Arts were at least at the Spirit Master level. That level was already as high as the sky to them. If they could obtain the legacy technique, their future would be limitless.
Ajiu looked at the person who came and pursed her lips. "I don't want to go."
The person who came was surprised.
Lu Yin raised his eyebrows. This was unexpected. Facing the temptation of a Spirit Master's legacy, she actually wasn't moved.
Ajiu said, "We just want to live our lives well and never fight with others. Whether this legacy technique is powerful or not, I don't need it. Master Fa, this is our philosophy, right?"
Master Fa smiled and nodded.
The person who came was stunned. There was actually such a thing? He had never encountered such a thing before. In the cultivation world, who didn't fight to climb up? Who wouldn't be moved when faced with a stronger legacy?
Master Fa looked at the person who came. "You all don't understand us. Rather than saying that we are cultivators, we are more like ordinary people who live for the sake of cultivation. We are very happy to live among ordinary people and don't want to participate in anything."
"But this is Ancestor Lin's last wish." The person who came didn't know what to say.
Awu suddenly said, "Where is the Gate of Arts?
We will toast two of them. Please bring them back to show our filial piety. "
Everyone was stunned. There was such a thing?
Lu Yin looked at Awu. This fellow was as cold as an iceberg, but his words were shocking.
The person who came sighed. "My mission is to bring Miss Ajiu to the Gate of Arts to meet that senior. Everyone, regardless of whether she is willing or not.
I have to fulfill my wish. I am sorry, Miss Ajiu. Please follow me. "
Ajiu frowned. "I don't want to go."
The person who came said, "My mission must be completed."
Master Fa's tone was low. "Aren't you afraid that senior will blame you?"
The person who came shrugged. "I belong to the Gate of Arts. I am only helping Ancestor Lin to fulfill his wish. Whether he blames me or not, it has nothing to do with me. However, I will compensate you all."
Awu clenched his fists. He really wanted to attack.
The person who came warned, "I have already said a lot. The cultivation world is cruel. I am already being very polite by saying so much. Don't force me to attack. Anyway, the resources that will be compensated will not be from me. You all will have to bear the pain yourselves."
After he finished speaking, his aura pressed down. Master Fa directly took two steps back. Awu, Awu, and Lu Yin's expression changed. They looked at the person who came with fear.
This was a strong smell of blood with a hint of lethargy.
In the distance, the other cultivators from the Gate of Arts were not weak. The weakest of them was a spiritual warrior, which was very close to Master Fa's cultivation.
"Alright, I will go with you," Ajiu shouted. She was afraid that these people would attack.
The person's aura disappeared. "That's good. I don't want to attack either."
Master Fa said, "We will go too."
The person who came frowned.
Master Fa stared at the person who came. "I heard that we can worship in the Garden of Ruins. I brought Ajiu up. We are family. It is reasonable for us to worship her ancestor."
"We just wanted to eat two." Awu was indifferent.
Awu smiled. "Sorry to trouble you."
Lu Yin did not say anything. Instead, he pulled Ajiu back.
Ajiu's heart warmed. They were all family.
The person who came thought about it. "Alright. When we reach the Garden of Ruins, follow the rules. Don't run around and look around."
"Thank you." Master Fa was grateful.
Not long after, the cultivators from the Gate of Arts left with Master Fa and the rest.
Lu Yin's eyes flashed as he watched the surrounding space recede. He was finally going to the Gate of Arts. Yi Shang, you can't escape this time.
…
The Gate of Arts existed in the various Law Domains. Among the 36 domains, the most mysterious one was the Law Domain. It was as if it was shrouded by a layer of fog, and the thickness of the fog varied from place to place.
The region where the Sequence Foundations were created was naturally the most difficult to see. The second was where the Zhan family was, followed by the Garden of Ruins, and then the place where the transported materials were stored. Some materials needed to be stored under special conditions.
Compared to the Law Domain, the other 36 domains were much easier to see.
Lu Yin looked at the Law Domain in the distance. This was his first time here, and he did not know where the Gate of Arts was.
He did not know how many Sequence Foundations were hidden here. He was really looking forward to the day when he could see the fog clearly.
"That is the Law Domain. We actually came to the Law Domain."
Ajiu was excited. Although she yearned for a peaceful life, she was still a young person. Who could resist the temptation of the seven great forces?
She was here. She could not hide her excitement.
The cold Awu's eyes also had a rare fervent look.
Master Fa looked into the distance and sighed. "I didn't expect to see the Law Domain again."
"You've been here before?" The Spirit Progenitor who brought them to the Law Domain was curious.
Master Fa said, "I've never been to the Law Domain. I just passed by it when I was young and did not dare to stay."
"Oh right, may I know your name?"
"The Tree of Ruins."
"Ruins?
I thought that everyone from the Gate of Arts had the surname Zhan, "Ajiu muttered.