"On Enlightenment Rock, there are no cliffside carvings depicting illusions... The Barbarian race has no masters of illusion to speak of... Heh, they're practically a joke. Chi Hun was the only one who ever appeared, and he didn't even live long!"
"With no masters of illusion, there are naturally no cultivation techniques to practice, either. If I stay in the Barbarian Palace, I can only practice water-based techniques. What a pain..."
"Besides, once I've collected all the benefits, I'll have to trade something or complete missions if I want to get more."
"So I might as well take on a mission first, preferably one near the Beichen Tribe. That way, I can explore the Inheritance Land along the way."
By now, Fang Yuan had come up with more guesses about that place. It could shift through the void and arrange all sorts of mighty powers—something even those in the Spirit Transformation Realm couldn't do. There was an eighty percent chance it was a legacy left behind by an immortal.
An immortal's inheritance—just hearing about it was enough to drive every low-level cultivator mad!
"Lord Jiu Li, I'd like to take on a few missions and go out to temper myself."
With that thought, Fang Yuan spoke at once.
"Mm. We of the Barbarian race do need to grow through battle. Once you comprehend blade aura, you'll be able to become Lord Blade King's disciple... What a pity..."
Jiu Li sighed. "I originally recommended you to the Old Ancestor, but your totem..."
"What I gain is fortune; what I lose is fate. It's nothing..." Fang Yuan smiled, though he grumbled inwardly. It seemed the Blade King didn't have that high a standing on the Holy Mountain. Even if Fang Yuan became his disciple, he still wouldn't be accepted as a Core