"Impossible!" Shangguan Wang's face darkened. "Absolutely impossible!"
He sneered. "How could that brat possibly have a Life-Bound Longevity Talisman?"
"He might deceive others, but could he deceive me?"
"The household registration he submitted when joining Void Gate was sent in by my Shangguan Family. He was clearly nothing more than a shabby independent cultivator from some tiny backwater in Li Prefecture. Sect Master's illegitimate son? An ancestor's biological grandson? He was merely borrowing a tiger's hide to raise his banner, gilding his own face."
"What family background could he have? What foundation? With that disgraceful Spirit Root of his, how could he possibly have been born to high-level cultivators?"
"Under such circumstances, where would some expert or ancestor come from to plant a Life-Bound Longevity Talisman in him?"
"Unless it was a Demonic Path ancestor willing to pay such a tremendous price for the sake of possession. Otherwise, what expert would sacrifice their own origin to plant a Longevity Talisman in some brat with no blood relation to them? Had they gone mad?"
Shangguan Wang's face was full of mockery.
Mr. Tu did not refute him. In truth, he too felt that Shangguan Wang's words made sense.
A Life-Bound Longevity Talisman was a life-bound supreme treasure that only the most direct, outstanding, and favored heavenly prodigies of fifth-grade and above Great Clans and great aristocratic houses were qualified to receive. It was their safeguard on the path of seeking the Dao, their second life.
Something so precious was simply beyond Mo Hua's qualifications.
Even if he was the Ganxue Array Dao Leader, with array talent unmatched beneath heaven, he still was not qualified.
Because he had no blood-related Void Insight Ancestor.
Bloodline was crucial.
It was not as though, just because your talent was earth-shattering, a crowd of Void Insight