Deep within the academy, within a certain space, endless starlight intertwined and bloomed.
An old man sat cross-legged beneath the starry sky, with endless Great Daos weaving around him.
The old man slowly opened his eyes. Endless great worlds were born and perished within them, worlds opening and fading amid the tangled chaos.
"Disciple-grandson Lin Shuhai, along with his disciple Su Ye, pays respects to Grandmaster!!!" Old Man's voice rang out as he brought Su Ye directly into this boundless sea of stars.
Old Man had used his real name.
This was also the first time Su Ye had truly faced a Taboo. It was like facing the Great Dao itself. It felt as though what sat there was not a person, but a Great Dao—the ultimate existence at the end of a path.
"Disciple Su Ye pays respects to Great-Grandmaster!" Su Ye said obediently as he looked at the old man before him.
The old man looked at Old Man, then fixed his gaze on Su Ye. Luck—unprecedented luck—gathered around Su Ye.
A person's luck could not deceive anyone. However, Su Ye's luck was somewhat obscure. Though flourishing, it did not reveal itself.
Still, the old man did not pay much attention to it. There were plenty of people with flourishing luck. What Su Ye displayed was not enough to draw his notice.
(Su Ye's luck outside only came from the Technology Side, not the Mystic Side. To explain, he used his Technology Side identity outside, so only the luck of the Technology Side was revealed.)
"What matter could be important enough for you to bypass your teacher and come to me?" the old man asked Old Man softly.
Su Ye looked at Old Man, then at the old man.
"Grandmaster, there is something extremely important. Your disciple-grandson does