Am I the key? That was only Feng Jun's guess, because when the yellow light enveloped him, it seemed to be verifying something.
So he came to a realization: perhaps Little Yao had been right after all. This cave abode merely had some connection to Blue Star.
Then it was only natural that he, carrying the aura of the Blue Star Realm, had passed the verification.
But saying that the cave abode would definitely let him inherit it? That was ridiculous. Plenty of sects back on Blue Star were still locked in deadly feuds.
For now, nobody else knew this. Feng Jun could not help considering: should he let the others know?
But the thought lasted only an instant. The next moment, he made up his mind: cultivators had to know how to hold fast to their true hearts.
Setting aside things like luck and Karma for now, if one did not even know what one should do, what Dao was one cultivating?
Fine, that sounded a little lofty. The key issue was that the people outside were not easy to fool.
His past experience told him never to underestimate anyone. They had each lived for thousands, even tens of thousands of years—who among them would be an idiot?
If one rashly treated others as fools, that only proved one was the fool.
Having cheats already ensured that he had a much smoother path than others. If he still was not satisfied and wanted everything, that would be pushing things too far.
More often than not, the consequence of pushing too far was humiliating oneself.
So he turned around and passed through the door again. With an Asura in one hand, he waved at the others with the other and spoke with a smile.
"Safe. It was fine to bring