"Good," Xu Xiang Yin shouted, slapping his thigh. "Young fellow, as long as you're willing, I guarantee that you can join the Illusory God Civilization."
Lu Yin was astonished. "Can this junior join the Illusory God Civilization?"
"Absolutely. Come, young fellow, tell me what you understand about the Illusory God Civilization." Xu Xiang Yin beckoned to him.
Lu Yin naturally sat down across from Xu Xiang Yin and began making all kinds of unrestricted, exaggerated guesses, describing the Illusory God Civilization as the most powerful force in all of human history. As he spoke, he thought of Ancestor Chen, Ku Zu, Death God, and the others, replacing his reverence for them with reverence for the Illusory God Civilization.
That sincere admiration made Xu Xiang Yin find Lu Yin increasingly pleasing to the eye—so pleasing that he wished he could acknowledge him as his adopted son.
Two hours later.
"Xuan Qi, it would be such a pity if you didn't join the Illusory God Civilization. I guarantee that I'll take you to the Illusory God Space-Time. For now, cultivate properly here." Xu Xiang Yin clenched his fist, his face full of excitement, and turned to leave. He needed to think about how to request that Lu Yin be handed over.
He had read Lu Yin's records. He had not expected this boy to be connected to someone who had fled from Over Space-Time. That was troublesome.
Lu Yin respectfully shouted, "This junior will wait here."
Xu Xiang Yin waved his hand, and his body vanished.
Seeing Xu Xiang Yin disappear, Lu Yin let out a breath. He had no idea how Ku Wei and those fellows managed it, but he was exhausted.
It seemed his performance had been quite exceptional.
Not long afterward, Void Land became lively. The people Xu Xiang