"For the living beings of future generations: whoever passes three trials may become my disciple, Hong Chen's!"
All he could see was a vast expanse of white mist. Only up ahead was a narrow path.
The voice he had heard while refining the Stone Talisman lingered in his ears.
"It's actually a legacy! And the one who left it behind can even teleport through the void. He must be an immensely powerful expert!"
Fang Yuan's eyes widened. A thrill of delight welled up in him as he realized he had stumbled upon a great opportunity.
In this world, powerful experts always liked to leave behind legacies.
The main reason was the influence of the legends of reincarnation. They hoped to raise a formidable disciple who could one day lead them back onto the path of cultivation.
Of course, some simply didn't want their unique arts to be lost. Others set conditions, hoping their disciples would avenge them or fulfill some other wish. There were all kinds of reasons.
Even back when Fang Yuan was in the Fei Man Tribe, he had often heard stories of some lucky soul obtaining a predecessor's legacy and soaring to greatness. He had always envied them.
"Never thought I'd have a day when fortune smiled on me, too!"
However, with Fang Yuan's temperament, even with such a huge windfall suddenly dropping into his lap, he didn't immediately erupt with joy. Instead, he quickly began to consider the situation.
"Hmm, the Stone Talisman is the key, the way in and out. I can sense that a mere thought is enough to send me out. That's important. It gives me a way back, and it also shows that 'Hong Chen,' who established this place, was a kind person, not some demonic trap!"
Legacies came in many forms.