Flying Dragon Twelve Islands!
After learning about the Southern Courtyard and the Lan Family from Feng Wenjun, Lin Bai returned to his residence.
Lin Bai stood silently by the window, murmuring inwardly, "According to what Feng Wenjun said, more than twenty years ago, the Lan Family of the Southern Courtyard of the Eastern Continent Academy suffered a calamity that nearly wiped out their entire lineage because of the Lan Family's Bloodline Inheritance Martial Soul."
"But they were saved by a heaven-defying sword cultivator. Although the Lan Family and the Southern Courtyard were both severely weakened, fortunately, the Lan Family wasn't completely destroyed. There was still a sliver of hope."
"If I'm not mistaken, that heaven-defying sword cultivator should be my father, Lin Duo."
"And the Lan Family of the Southern Courtyard is the family Lin Ling belongs to."
"It seems that if I want to find Lin Ling, I can only go to the Southern Courtyard."
Lin Bai took a deep breath and spoke faintly.
In the blink of an eye, five days passed.
After coming down from Nine Heavens Primordial Ancestor Mountain, the Eastern Continent Academy had given all the disciples who entered the inner sect a full month to recuperate. The purpose was to let all the disciples perform well at the Welcoming Assembly.
What "perform well" meant was to avoid getting beaten too miserably!
During this month, hardly anyone left Welcoming Island. Everyone recuperated there, recovering their strength as quickly as possible and preparing for the battles to come.
Five days later, Ren Tiangao came to Welcoming Island again.
"All disciples, gather at the plaza."
"The Welcoming Assembly is about to begin."
Ren Tiangao stood in midair, his voice rolling out like thunder and spreading across the entire Welcoming Island.
Lin Bai sat cross-legged in his room.