Ever since Old Man Ling left Tianmu Star, Ling Tian had not seen him again. By Ling Tian's estimation, since Old Man Ling had already been at the Tribulation Crossing Stage thousands of years ago, his strength must be astonishing now. If he wanted to escape, the people from Ten Thousand Swords Cliff would be powerless to stop him.
Ling Tian believed there were two reasons Old Man Ling had not come looking for him on Tianmu Star for so long. First, he was deliberately throwing the people from Ten Thousand Swords Cliff off the scent. Second, he still had important business to attend to among the Human Race.
"Father said back then that Elder Ling had important business to take care of after returning," Ling Tian murmured. He speculated, "To Father and Grandfather, nothing could be more important than reclaiming Lingxiao Pavilion's Plaque. So Elder Ling most likely returned to the Human Race to investigate what happened to it."
"Several decades have passed. Elder Ling should have found quite a few clues by now, so the first thing I should do when I reach the Human Race is find him."
Having made up his mind, Ling Tian woke Little Shi. He climbed onto Little Shi's back, picked a direction, and shot off as a streak of black light. Over the past year, Ling Tian had already chosen a route to the Human Race, so he didn't hesitate along the way.
Over the past several decades, Little Shi's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds. By Ling Tian's estimate, Little Shi was probably even more terrifying than a cultivator at the Great Perfection of Integrated Body. His rate of cultivation left Ling Tian feeling inadequate. And unlike Little Zhu and the other savage beasts, Little Shi didn't need to reveal