"Your talent?" Lu Yin asked in surprise.
Tu Qiming nodded.
Lu Yin stared at Tu Qiming. "She really did strip you of your talent?"
"Didn't you already know that?" Tu Qiming asked, puzzled.
Yes, Lu Yin had known for a long time. But that had been so very long ago, and he hadn't understood how incredible it was to strip someone of their talent.
Even now, he had thought that no one could take another person's talent. The only exception was Old Ancestor Lu Yuan, who had cultivated Instant Movement. But if he looked back on that period, besides Bai Xian'er stripping Tu Qiming of his talent, there had also been the Lingling Clan.
The Lingling Clan could absorb other people's talents and use them as their own. They could absorb ten talents in total, then choose one as their eternal talent, fusing the rest into it to create something immensely powerful.
Thinking back on it now, it was an incredible feat.
After all, even the Main Dao couldn't do something like that. Knowledge was the root of wealth. Many people saw treasures without recognizing them and let them slip through their fingers. Some things seemed ordinary, but were anything but simple.
Perhaps it was time to talk to the Lingling Clan.
The Lu family had inherited the legacy of Lu Tongtian, the Fortress Lord of the Third Barrier. Perhaps others in the Heavenly Origin Universe had inherited the legacies of the Nine Heavens.
And then there was Wood Talent in Wood Space-Time. It had evolved from the Wood Spirit Fruit. He should go take a look at that, too.
But first, he had to deal with Tu Qiming.
"Where is your Morning Star now?"
Tu Qiming lifted his head, his gaze passing over Lu Yin to the starry sky.