Lu Yin gradually got used to it. So many of Human Civilization's forebears had died. Wang Xiaoyu was one of them, but certainly not the last.
"People get more sentimental as they grow old. Anyway, back to the point. How much do you know about the Seven Needles of Yanmen?" Master Cao asked.
Lu Yin replied, "Only what Ancestor Mountain left on the armor plates. Oh, and when I acquired the Ten-Eyed Divine Crow's talent, I saw an old man fighting it alongside Hong Shuang and someone else. That old man must have been the master of the Seventh Barrier."
Master Cao said, "Then you know more than I do."
Lu Yin was confused. "What do you mean, Senior?"
"I know what Ancestor Mountain recorded on the armor plates, but I never met the master of the Seventh Barrier. As for the inheritance of the Seven Needles of Yanmen, I only have three needles."
"You have karma and time on your side. Perhaps one day, you'll be able to use them to relive the past of the master of the Seventh Barrier and learn the complete Seven Needles of Yanmen."
"So you know more than I do."
Lu Yin smiled wryly. "The odds of that happening someday are very low."
"Possible is better than impossible. The Ninefold Ramparts left behind many inheritances, but even more were lost. We cannot truly recreate the Ninefold Ramparts as they once were. But with you, perhaps we can even surpass them," Master Cao said.
Lu Yin exclaimed, "You certainly think big, Senior."
Master Cao chuckled. "You're the one who comprehended Starry Sky Fist. Who thinks bigger than you? Lu Yin, do whatever you need to. Our civilization will help you however it can."
"Next, I'll pass on my three needles to you. I hope