"Senior, you seem to know the distribution of the Mother Tree's canopy quite well?" Lu Yin asked curiously.
"I've been there. I've heard about it," Ku Rong replied.
Lu Yin understood. Ku Rong had secretly crossed over. His senior brother, the Arbiter, had been there too. He didn't know whether any of the Half-Ancestors had gone, but perhaps they all had.
"After I arrived in the Ku Rong Domain, the younger generation from the Cold Immortal Sect, the Wang Family, and the other powers all told me that Ku Zu was the weakest Ancestor, and that all the secret arts he created were for healing. Yet when it came to healing, even one of Ancestor Chen's clones surpassed him," Lu Yin said with a sigh.
Ku Rong chuckled. "Alliance Leader Lu, I'm old. I'm not so hot-blooded that your words make me want to argue."
Lu Yin pressed his lips together. These old-timers were troublesome. They were far too composed.
"I know what you want to learn. In truth, not many people have ever genuinely wanted to know about our ancestor. Since you're interested, Alliance Leader Lu, I won't hide anything from you," Ku Rong said.
Lu Yin's eyes lit up. "Please, Senior."
Ku Rong stood with his hands behind his back. Lightning fell from the sky, setting a mountainside ablaze, but it was all so ordinary. "Our ancestor's original name was Ku Jie. It was a very ordinary, yet somewhat humiliating name, because he was born with a withered body. He was treated with contempt, and even his own parents didn't want to be near him. That's how he got his name. As for his cultivation talent..." Ku Rong smiled bitterly. "It was poor as well."
Lu Yin was surprised. Ku Zu had poor cultivation talent? He had never