Ling Xian was stunned. "It really is Lord Lu?"
"What do you think?"
"Ancestor, I learned that from you. Your fan club was famous back then. My brother's third aunt's great-grandmother was one of them."
"Get lost."
"By the way, that great-grandmother wants to meet you."
"I said get lost!"
Ling Xian fled in a panic.
"Wait." Ling Que barked, glaring at Ling Xian. "Did you say anything to Lord Lu?"
Ling Xian blurted out, "I threw a flower at him."
"I'll beat you to death, you little brat!" Ling Que roared furiously.
Meanwhile, Lu Yin found Hun Ji and asked the living encyclopedia about it.
Hun Ji blinked in surprise. "What? Ten types of talent? One of Du Pingsheng's descendants awakened them?"
Lu Yin was startled. "A descendant of Du Pingsheng? The Fortress Lord of the Seventh Barrier?"
Hun Ji nodded. "That's right. From what you've told me, that Lingling Clan must be descended from Du Pingsheng, because he had ten types of talent."
Lu Yin nodded. "Looks like I was right. Many things in the Heavenly Origin Universe are connected to the Nine Barriers."
"Of course. Trace things back far enough, and you reach the Nine Barriers. Take me to see this Lingling Clan. I'll probably recognize them once I get a look." Hun Ji said.
Lu Yin drew the appearances of Ling Gong and Ling Que in the air.
Hun Ji looked them over. "It really is them. I can still make out that old Du Pingsheng's features. Hmph, when I think about it, it's kind of pathetic. That old geezer tried everything to pass on his talent, but couldn't. Who would've thought it would happen here in the Heavenly Origin Universe?"
"It looks like Mr. Free and Easy was right. The stronger the talent, the