Great Desolate Sect's Past, the Desire to Revive Black Pupil

"It could only be said that fate was cruel. Since Black Pupil's soul still remained in this world, although his life plaque had shattered, its vitality had not completely vanished. This gave that disciple hope, making him believe that his master had not died."

Fu Ye did not remember this part of the memory very clearly either, but they should soon be able to witness the memories Black Pupil and the skeleton had once shared.

Time passed quickly. Although the people here did not know Fu Ye, many of them had witnessed him shatter swathes of Qi Creation Realm cultivators with a casual wave outside the ancient stele's space.

Just as they thought Fu Ye would lend them a hand, they never expected him to disappear from the spot with the girls who had obtained the Creation Grade cultivation arts, leaving without a trace.

After witnessing this, Lin Dong and Little Sable inexplicably became wary.

"Lin Dong, let's quit while we're ahead. That skeleton we saw earlier isn't something we can handle."

"Mm, I know. Some opportunities are not something we can covet at our current level."

After more than a year of training, Lin Dong had developed considerable understanding when it came to choosing which opportunities to pursue.

His main purpose in coming here had actually been the Devouring Ancestor Symbol.

However, to his disappointment, he had yet to hear any news regarding the Ancestor Symbol.

At this thought, a hint of dejection appeared on his face. Little Sable naturally saw through his concerns.

"Lin Dong, having the Ancestor Stone by your side is already an immense opportunity beyond the reach of ordinary people. Not to mention the cultivation art Lord Fu Ye gave you—I can say with certainty that it far surpasses Creation Grade Martial Arts."

"As long