The eyebrow-less ancestor was confused by Zhang Xing. He waved his hand and stopped thinking about it.
Let's talk about something more important.
"Young man, I sense the smell of light magic on you. Are you a disciple of the Radiant Temple?"
"No, I just know some light magic."
Zhang Xing answered.
"Kid, you're lying. The Radiant Temple does not teach magic to outsiders. Don't tell me you learned it secretly."
The eyebrow-less ancestor's face turned cold as he said coldly.
"Oh, I know that. The people of the Radiant Temple did not teach me, and they will not teach me either."
"I learned it from sister Ana. She is the ancestor of the Radiant Temple, a Saint of the same generation as you."
Zhang Xing explained.
"What?
You mean Ana Stasia, the 19th Temple Master of the Radiant Temple? "
The eyebrow-less ancestor was shocked.
Then, he seemed to have thought of something and frowned.
"Nonsense! A bunch of nonsense!"
"Temple Master Ana has an important task in a secret place. How can you see her?"
Back then, the Saints had their own duties and were carrying out difficult tasks.
If they did not purposely show their presence, no one would have noticed them.
Zhang Xing spread his hands. "I saw sister Ana in a hidden space in the Magic Beast Forest of the Celestial Star Empire. She was like you, with only a trace of her consciousness residing in the Saint Weapon."
"Sister Ana and her disciples were suppressing the passage between the Dark Tribe and the humans."
"She taught me light magic as payment for my labor. I also contributed to it."
The eyebrow-less ancestor's confusion turned into shock.
When this kid entered the Ten Thousand Feet Mountain, he had a strange feeling, but he could not put his finger on it.
However, he believed that Palace Master Ana had met him because of this special feeling.
Thinking of this, the eyebrow-less ancestor was relieved.
Not to mention other things, just Zhang Xing's age. He was able to break through to the One-Star Venerable Realm at the age of ten, which was amazing. He broke the cultivation record of the Holy Dragon Continent for thousands of years.
Which Saint would not want to meet such a monstrous person?
She was the youngest and most powerful Saint on the Holy Dragon Continent who was about to rise to power!
"Zhang Xing, take this Saint Sword and leave!"
It was only now that the eyebrow-less ancestor called out Zhang Xing's name. Obviously, he had officially acknowledged him.
"This … isn't a good idea?"
Zhang Xing hesitated.
If he brought this old man with him, would he find out the secret of the Divine Dragon Island?
Even though he was only a strand of the Divine Sense of a Saint, he was still extremely powerful, and his strength was at least at the Five or Six Star Exalt Realm.
If it wasn't for a thousand years of exhaustion, the old man's strength would probably be even higher.
Of course, this was only Zhang Xing's guess. He still didn't know how strong a Saint was, or what realm a trace of his remnant will was equivalent to.
However, even if he could reach six or seven stars, Zhang Xing did not intend to take him in.
The Divine Dragon Island was his greatest reliance, he did not need anyone else to be his backer.
"What's not a good idea?"
The eyebrow-less ancestor frowned, but then relaxed.
"Brother Zhang Xing, don't worry. Although you're not a disciple of the Ten Thousand Feet Mountain, I left a message that no matter who it is, as long as they can pull out the Saint Sword, it will belong to them."
"My disappointing disciples won't stop you."
"Moreover, I'm not worried about handing the Saint Sword to you."
"Even if I leave it here and hand it to my disciples, they won't be able to use the Saint Sword."
The eyebrow-less ancestor looked relieved. After waiting for a thousand years, he had finally found a wise master.
From today onwards, the Saint Sword will reappear in the Pugilistic World. It will sweep away all evil and kill all evil!
I, the eyebrow-less ancestor, will be famous throughout the continent!