Lu Yin had only remembered who he was—Lu Yin, not a grasshopper—thanks to the Progenitor Sutra. He had jumped onto those people's heads and climbed over them to reach Beyond Heaven.
If not for the Progenitor Sutra, Bai Wangyuan's brand of being trampled to death would have been imprinted in Lu Yin's mind at that moment. From then on, he would have been unable to resist Bai Wangyuan.
Bai Wangyuan was truly vicious.
He was using this method to control everyone.
How many of those who had once reached Beyond Heaven could have done what Lu Yin had? Take Bai Sheng, for example. How had he managed to get up there? What did Bai Wangyuan represent to him?
The more often Beyond Heaven's trials were opened, the more people Bai Wangyuan could suppress. It might not seem to matter in the short term, but one had to remember that those who made it to the final step were peerless geniuses, the kind who appeared only once in countless years.
"Lu Xiao Xuan, Xian'er isn't at the sect. You're not welcome here. You can leave," Bai Qi said, eyeing Lu Yin warily, afraid he might make a move.
Lu Yin looked at Bai Qi. "Have you ever taken part in the Beyond Heaven trials?"
Bai Qi froze, unsure why he was asking. "Of course I have."
Lu Yin asked nothing more. From Bai Qi's expression, she probably didn't know the truth.
Bai Wangyuan was ruthless enough to keep even his own daughter in the dark.
No wonder he, despite being one of the Seven Heroes, had never taken part in the trials. None of the Seven Heroes had. Back then, Lu Yin had wondered if their families had stopped them.
But members of their families had taken part and reached Beyond