The dim yellow lamplight swayed. Xiao Jian's illusory figure sat casually atop the Bronze Coffin, with boundless darkness stretching into the distance.
Through the mist beneath the abyss, specks of light could vaguely be seen flickering on and off, like gazing down upon a galaxy from above the stars.
Those were fragments of Epoch Civilizations that had vanished beneath the Ruins.
Su Yi simply took out a Rattan Chair, faced Xiao Jian, and sat down.
When he took out a jug of wine and intended to offer it to Xiao Jian, he realized that the other man was merely a trace left upon that Bronze Coffin.
"You may drink it yourself."
Xiao Jian lightly patted his knee and smiled. "Actually, there is no need for you to concern yourself with these matters. Once you inherit the First Lifetime's memories and Dao achievements in the future, every truth will naturally rise to the surface."
Su Yi took a sip of wine. "That is a matter for the future. Before my cultivation surpasses the First Lifetime's, I do not intend to inherit the Dao achievements and memories he left behind."
"Ho! What lofty spirit!"
Xiao Jian gave him a thumbs-up. "You are better than me! Back then, I could not wait to inherit the First Lifetime's Dao achievements at once, so that I could slaughter in all directions and kill those great enemies. It never once crossed my mind to compete with the First Lifetime on the Dao Path."
Then he pointed at the bronze lamp hanging above the Bronze Coffin. "When that lamp goes out, this trace I left on the Bronze Coffin will vanish completely. A man dies, and the lamp is extinguished. While there is still time, you may ask me anything you wish to know."
Su Yi glanced