Lu Yin shook his head, released Ur, and continued watching her memories.
He wanted to see every possibility Ur had explored while attempting to fuse Spirit Seeds and find something that could help him.
Ur had tried Spirit Seed fusion on Wangliang cultivators. Lu Yin also wanted to find a way for ordinary cultivators to fuse Spirit Seeds.
He believed that the scarlet power was not irreplaceable.
Outside the reach of his consciousness, Young King Qing, Xue Zhan, Ning Xiao, and the others had already arrived. They waited quietly to see Lu Yin.
They did not dare force their way in, and even if they had, they could not have broken through.
But they had to meet Lu Yin.
Their experiences in Black Marsh City had left them confused about cultivation. They thought they had seen the path of ordinary people in Lu Yin, but who was he? He was invincible beneath immortality. So did his identity make him ordinary or extraordinary?
Had he spoken those words without meaning to, as an ordinary person, or had he been trying to guide them?
If he had been speaking as an ordinary person, could that really have enlightened Young King Qing and the others?
But if he had not, were their insights into what was ordinary and extraordinary real or false?
Atop Black Marsh City, gods and mortals had borne witness.
Looking back on it now, it all seemed so ridiculous that even Young King Qing could not help blushing.
Embarrassment was one thing. More than that, he needed to know whether his understanding had been right or wrong. Were the paths of the ordinary and the extraordinary truly different?
No one but Lu Yin could guide them now.
Lu Yin had shown them the path, so only he could tell them