After speaking with Lin Jiufeng, Bai Yunfei seemed to have cast off all the pressure weighing on him. He relaxed and smiled as he told Lin Jiufeng many things about the outside world.
For the past ten years, Lin Jiufeng had immersed himself in his own world, reading and seeking Enlightenment. He had never left the Scripture Pavilion, so he knew little about how the outside world had developed.
He only knew that this was now a Cultivation Golden Age, with geniuses appearing one after another like crucian carp crossing a river, much like the flourishing age five thousand years ago.
Beyond that, he knew very little.
Lin Jiufeng asked curiously, "Why did Zhou Tianzi go to the Demonic Sect Holy Land and make his breakthrough there?"
Bai Yunfei smiled. "He cultivated the Ten Palaces Yama that you passed on to him, so naturally he had to understand Hell. The Demonic Sect has a long inheritance, and the Demonic Sect Holy Land has remained a sacred ground of the demonic path for thousands of years. All alone, he beat the entire Demonic Sect until it trembled. Those Demonic Sect experts watched him enter their holy land to cultivate, grinding their teeth in rage, yet they could do nothing about it."
"One man subdued the entire Demonic Sect. That little fellow has truly grown up." Lin Jiufeng could not help but sigh. He recalled when Bai Yunfei had first brought the three little ones before him. They had been so green, so shy, so frightened...
In the blink of an eye, each of the three little ones had developed their own abilities. Lin Jiufeng felt immensely proud.
At last, he understood the heartfelt pride elders felt when they saw the descendants they had nurtured grow into their own.
"What about Yue