Mist Ancestor gazed around, his expression complicated. "I lived here for far, far too long. At last, I've returned."
Lu Yin remembered Feng Mo saying that ancient records described this place as filled with illusions and mist. Was this Mountain Sea Inheritance connected to illusions?
After Mist Ancestor finished reminiscing, Lu Yin asked him about it.
Mist Ancestor said, "Illusions? That's the power of Essence, Qi, and Spirit. It has nothing to do with this."
"Then what about this place?" Lu Yin asked curiously. He had just seen an illusion, but it definitely hadn't been Essence, Qi, and Spirit. It had seemed more like a replay of a scene.
Mist Ancestor said, "Every mountain sea has an inherited battle method. The battle method inherited by my mountain sea is—thinking."
Lu Yin was confused. "Thinking?"
Mist Ancestor nodded and looked at Lu Yin seriously. "Everything in the world, no matter right or wrong, no matter the outcome, has a source. Humanity is great because we have wisdom, and this wisdom can be realized through thought. The more you think, the more you can see through to the essence of certain things. That is what this mountain sea passes down: thought."
Lu Yin still didn't understand. Why pass down thought? He could just think on his own.
Mist Ancestor smiled. "When I mentioned the battle methods inherited by the mountain seas, you weren't surprised. You seem to know about them, and perhaps you've even experienced one?"
Lu Yin nodded. "There are mountain seas in the Dao Origin Sect Ruins. This junior experienced them, but unfortunately, I failed."
"Then I'll teach you a shortcut. Perhaps you'll be able to inherit this mountain sea's battle method," Mist Ancestor said.
Lu Yin was eager. "Please, tell me."
Mist Ancestor's expression turned solemn. "Forget time."
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