Dust World Pavilion, rear courtyard.
At its deepest point, inside a room.
Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on a cushion, looking at Cheng Liu's troubled expression...
In an instant.
He understood the hidden meaning behind those words.
Was this little fellow trying to squeeze every last drop of value out of this Ancestor?
No wonder he had come to ask about this matter.
So this was what he had been waiting for.
What did he mean by saying that these juniors' cultivation progress was far inferior to before?
Wasn't he simply hoping Cheng Buzheng would produce a few more Soul Puppet incarnations to guide the younger generation who would open taverns in the future?
But then again, it was indeed true!
With Liu Er and Cheng Wenxin's mastery of the Heart Spirit Treasure Eye, they truly could not control Soul Puppets from such a great distance.
The range of their spiritual perception could at most cover a medium-sized sea region.
At present, only he, their Ancestor, had spiritual perception spanning the entire territory ruled by the Immortal Alliance.
In other words, at this stage, only he could accomplish this.
It seems that if I want to be completely free, I'll have to wait until another Golden Core cultivator emerges from the younger generation of the family and successfully cultivates the [Heart Spirit Divine Eye] divine ability.
Only then can I set down this burden!
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.
At this thought, although Cheng Buzheng felt somewhat bitter inside, he had been the one to choose to lead the family onto the Immortal Path!
Even if he had to walk it with tears in his eyes, he would continue onward.
Yet if he were given another chance to choose, he would still make the same choice.
Since he was human, there