Hong Yun looked at Lin Changqing, his eyes full of admiration.
Who among those who could cultivate to the Quasi-Sage peak was ordinary?
Beings of this caliber had exceptionally keen eyes. One had to understand that if not for the Heavenly Dao's restrictions, any of them could have become a Saint!
Now Lin Changqing stood before Hong Yun. He had just absorbed and refined a Ginseng Fruit, and Hong Yun naturally felt a desire to nurture such talent.
"Your roots and aptitude are extraordinary, and your comprehension is exceptional. The cultivation methods you practice are probably among the Interception Sect's finest."
"Give you time, and you could stand alongside us as an equal!"
"Boy, apply yourself to your cultivation. I have high hopes for you! I hope that saving you today will count as forming a good karmic bond!"
Hong Yun spoke to Lin Changqing. Zhen Yuanzi's Earth Book was formed from the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, a unique treasure among the many treasures of heaven and earth in the Primordial World!
He had used this treasure to divine the secrets of heaven and had foreseen the danger threatening Hong Yun. That was why he had kept Hong Yun at Wuzhuang Temple for over a hundred thousand years, refusing to let him leave.
Hong Yun had come to believe Zhen Yuanzi's words to some extent. After all, at the Quasi-Sage level, one's divine senses were exceptionally keen, almost enough to perceive one's fate.
He, too, had faintly sensed that a great calamity awaited him in the future.
Perhaps, just as Zhen Yuanzi had said, this little fellow before him held a glimmer of hope for his survival!
Hong Yun thought about it, then shook his head. He was actually placing his hopes for survival in a youngster—he really