Meeting this young disciple-grandson, Yuan Heng, had saved him quite a bit of effort.
He did not even need to venture into the Immortal Realm Fragment himself to thoroughly learn what was happening there.
Wang Daoyuan continued probing him. "Last time in the Immortal Realm Fragment, I learned that your grandfather was a registered disciple of the Returning Origin Sword Immortal.
"I heard that the Returning Origin Sword Immortal took two personal disciples. The eldest died in battle during the Devil Race invasion, while the second has survived to this day.
"I wonder, how is the Returning Origin Sword Immortal's second disciple doing?"
Yuan Heng did not realize that Wang Daoyuan was sounding him out. "Fellow Daoist, are you asking about my Second Grandmaster? His venerable self established the Returning Origin Sect in the central region of the Qian Yuan Continent.
"He accepted many disciples, but those who could comprehend the Returning Origin Sword Intent were few enough to count on one's fingers.
"Most disciples are like me and can only comprehend a single sword intent.
"I only became a direct disciple of the Returning Origin Sect and received focused cultivation because of my grandfather's standing.
"Otherwise, with my little bit of talent, it would have been difficult for me to cultivate to the Mahayana Realm."
"I usually travel the outer seas, so I know little about the Qian Yuan Continent's affairs.
"If I have the chance in the future, I must pay the Returning Origin Sect a visit."
Yuan Heng patted his chest and promised, "Whenever you want to go, just tell me. I'll personally take you there.
"Though I am usually never home, I am still one of the Returning Origin Sect's nine Mahayana Cultivators. I still carry considerable weight with Second Grandmaster."
Wang Daoyuan's face darkened. This