"I don't know what other half Master spoke of, but I believe him."
"After Master passed away, for twenty years, it fell to me to lead these Do Not Eat Beef disciples and wait for the person who could complete the other half to return. That was also when I began learning to think for myself."
"Before, I never had to think about it. Master was there, and he always had a plan. When he didn't, I certainly wouldn't have one either. I only had to follow by his side."
"But over these twenty years, I've figured out many things. For instance, Do Not Eat Beef has many Martial Uncles. For instance, Do Not Eat Beef was never meant to produce an emperor. Compared with having one of us become emperor, it's more important to stop certain people from becoming emperor."
"Sect Master, I can see that you're confused now, but there's something I truly want to say..."
"Your confusion is so much like Sect Master's, before the Twelve Ghost Altars suppressed him..."
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Hu Ma had already left the village far behind, but Senior Disciple Brother of Do Not Eat Beef's words still echoed in his ears.
The first and second stages of Old Lord's Eyebrow's life had, by and large, been no different from those of the Reincarnators now.
Perhaps he had simply been more carefree. Back then, the Reincarnators hadn't been as cautious as they were now, with the Ten Surnames pressing them down hard.
Then what had he understood in the third stage of his life?
Was it because of the Twelve Ghost Altars that he had figured things out and realized the debt he carried?
Hu Ma had already seen the Twelve Ghost Altars on Old Yin Mountain. They were indeed a force he