"Should be here."
Lin Tian looked at the mountain range ahead, where many cave abodes were scattered.
The Innate Qi here was dense, clouds and mist coiled around the peaks, and Dao Rhythm filled the air. It was a fine place.
"Oh? There was more than one old friend."
Using his divine sense, Lin Tian detected several familiar auras near the cave abodes.
Suddenly, an angry shout rang out.
"Who dares to be so rude and reckless, causing trouble on my territory?"
Yin-Yang Ancestor was beside himself with rage.
He had just been meditating when an unfamiliar yet familiar primordial spirit power swept across his cave abode.
It jolted him awake and interrupted his cultivation.
"That sounded like Yin-Yang Ancestor?"
"Someone's here to cause trouble! Brothers, grab your weapons!"
"Come on, let's go fight!"
Only then did the many living beings realize that someone had come here to make trouble.
How could they tolerate that?
They immediately drew their weapons, wanting to see who dared provoke the Yin Yang Dynasty.
"Who are you? State your name!"
The moment Lin Tian landed, dozens of people surrounded him, all watching him warily.
They stood ready for battle, not daring to relax in the slightest.
They found that his aura flickered in and out of existence, making his cultivation impossible to discern.
Lin Tian smiled faintly. "An old friend has come to visit. Please inform him."
The people opposite him were utterly bewildered.
An old friend?
Their Venerable Lord was Yin-Yang Ancestor, the reincarnation of a Chaos Demon God.
"Could he also be the reincarnation of a Chaos Demon God?"
As the thought flashed through his mind, the man did not dare delay. He instructed those beside him to entertain Lin Tian properly, then flew toward Yin-Yang Ancestor's cave abode.
"Reporting to Ancestor!"