Half a month later.
Cracked Heaven Imperial Dynasty, Jinhe City.
Ding Baisheng led the curious-looking Li Yun into a small courtyard residence.
"No way, Brother Ding, you live here?"
"Isn't this a bit too shabby?"
"It doesn't really suit your status..."
"Shh!"
Ding Baisheng hastily made a silencing gesture. "Don't talk nonsense. In the Cracked Heaven Imperial Dynasty, keeping a low profile comes first. You need to understand that I don't have any remarkable status here."
"I'm merely a minor collateral elder of the Ding Family in Jinhe City."
"Living here is perfectly normal. It doesn't draw attention."
Li Yun immediately rolled his eyes.
Over the past half month, he had not had any time to cultivate. Other than traveling, he had spent his time listening to Ding Baisheng introduce the Cracked Heaven Imperial Dynasty and explain his circumstances within it.
The result left Li Yun marveling at what a crafty old fox he was!
Ding Baisheng—his name was indeed correct—but as a former peak Dharma Form Realm expert, well, now a Dao Seed Realm expert... a nine-hundred-year-old monster had used all manner of disguises and concealment to become a collateral elder of the Ding Family in Jinhe City.
In other people's eyes, he was merely a Mortal Transformation Realm Martial Artist in his forties or fifties.
Even Li Yun had to admire his ability to lie low.
Yet according to Ding Baisheng, this was perfectly normal, because there were far too many people like him.
After the sacred ground Wuwei Dao Palace's dojo had been breached, a large number of Wuwei Dao Palace Dao Children had been cast adrift. They did not dare reveal themselves openly and could only resort to such measures.
It also made Li Yun understand something.
Though he was Young Master Dongyang, the strongest prodigy