The only method left now was to condense a root-source treasure.
But inheritances for condensing root-source treasures were rare.
Not even the Central Primordial Ancestor Immortal Palace possessed such an inheritance.
Fu Yun's expression did not change. She merely buried the worry deep within her Dao heart.
In a distant corner, Purple Origin Celestial Lord and his wife watched this scene.
Origin Lord Yisheng said calmly,
"Fu Yun needs to forget that Daoist Wuliang as soon as possible. If she continues like this, it may affect her future!"
"This girl is also so stubborn. Though Daoist Wuliang has talent, he does not understand Heaven's design. Why cling to him?"
Purple Origin Celestial Lord smiled faintly.
"It is no matter. You and I were young once too!"
Origin Lord Yisheng sneered.
"Were we ever so ignorant of the immensity of Heaven and Earth in our youth?"
"Do you know how many times my elder brother and sister-in-law have caused a scene at my residence?"
She showed no courtesy, her face filled with anger.
Upon hearing this, Purple Origin Celestial Lord snorted coldly.
"Yudu colluded with an outer-domain evil god. He deserved to die. The Immortal Palace has yet to hold them accountable for failing to discipline him properly, yet they have the nerve to turn the tables and accuse us! If I had not borne the blame for them, do you think they could still be here making such after-the-fact accusations?!"
His expression darkened somewhat.
Origin Lord Yisheng glanced at him blandly.
"That child Yudu is already dead. Who knows why he died? Do not put on an official tone before this palace either!"
"You may fool others, but you cannot fool this palace!"
Purple Origin Celestial Lord frowned and looked at her, but in the end, he did not continue