Three Treasures and the Dao Marker of Time

Yet what manner of figure was White Crane Ancestor?

Judging from Fu Huazi and the others' tight-lipped silence, it precisely suggested that while the Ancestor's Trial might not be terribly perilous, ending up thoroughly battered and red-faced was probably quite likely to happen.

This was not merely a random flight of fancy on its part.

Rather, it was deduced from various tiny details.

Naturally, White Crane Ancestor was not thick-skinned enough to run over to Fu Huazi and expose this point.

The mere thought made the corners of its eyes ache faintly.

"As for the other two items."

Fu Huazi also pondered for a moment.

"I fear one is tied to karmic affinity."

As for the remaining one, "And the other, I fear, is that cultivation method."

White Crane Ancestor instantly clicked its tongue in astonishment.

"Surely not? If it truly is that cultivation method, then once he enters the fold, the generations of seniority will be thrown into utter chaos."

White Crane Ancestor thought of this inexplicably.

The hand with which Fu Huazi was stroking his beard paused slightly, and he gave a light cough. "White Crane, keep watch here. I am going to check the array formation; I sensed a trace of anomaly just now."

White Crane Ancestor was left dumbfounded.

Looking again at the cloud platform before it, Fu Huazi wore a somewhat solemn expression before vanishing like dispersing cloud smoke.

"Another anomaly? Could that old monster and fiend really return from the dead? That's impossible, right? He has suffered Dao destruction so many times."

White Crane Ancestor instinctively felt something was somewhat peculiar.

Suddenly, a flash of Spirit Light appeared like lightning.

It could not help but snap to attention.

It recalled the theory it had just mentioned.

The corner of its mouth twitched, and its