That Lin Mo Shen had once borrowed the Epoch Ding to establish his Dao upon the Epoch River?
Su Yi was somewhat surprised.
But what piqued his curiosity even more was something else. "Miss Lin, was your father also a sword cultivator?"
"Yes and no."
Lin Jinghong thought seriously for a moment. "My father merely cultivated the Sword Dao in the past. He was not a pure sword cultivator."
The inch-tall little old man on the azure jade tablet said, "This old man dared not mention Jing Hong's father's true name, which is why I used the four words 'Supreme Existence' as a substitute. I hope you will forgive me, Fellow Daoist."
Su Yi nodded. "The Great Dao has no name; forced to name it, one calls it Dao. I understand."
"Well said!"
The little old man loudly praised him before continuing, "That Supreme Existence once said that a treasure like the Epoch Ding contains immense mysteries and immense karmic ties. Even he did not dare forcibly claim it for himself, or he would surely suffer backlash."
"However, since Fellow Daoist has earned the Epoch Ding's recognition, there is no need for you to concern yourself with that. This old man merely wishes to remind you that the existence of the Epoch River holds an extraordinarily special meaning."
"You need only remember this: once the Epoch Ding undergoes a change, the Epoch River will surely undergo a change. And once the Epoch River changes, it will likewise affect the River of Destiny and trigger unknowable transformations."
Having said that, the little old man's figure turned into specks of light and vanished into the azure jade tablet.
He gave Su Yi no chance at all to get to the bottom of it.
Lin Jinghong explained, "That old thing probably knows only