An Unknown Conspiracy

After a long while, Bing Qianyue finally coughed twice and said, "Ahem, disciple, your question... your master does know..."

"Is that true?! Master, hurry and tell me! I've been curious about this for so long." Before Bing Qianyue could finish, Ye Yun eagerly cut him off.

The moment he heard that Bing Qianyue knew the origins of the Selfless Realm, Ye Yun was filled with indescribable excitement.

"Disciple, at least let your master finish speaking!" Bing Qianyue shot Ye Yun a glare before continuing, "Your master may indeed know the origins of that martial art of yours.

But I cannot answer you now!"

"Why?" Ye Yun asked in confusion.

"Didn't your master tell you? Right now, I am merely a fragmentary wisp of consciousness. Many of my memories were already lost during the long years of waiting.

Thus, if you wish to uncover the origins of that martial art, you can only wait until you find the true place of inheritance.

There, a remnant fragment of your master's soul remains. My complete memories are there.

The answers you seek are also waiting there for you to find them." Bing Qianyue spoke with an embarrassed expression.

He felt deeply ashamed about this matter.

The first question his disciple asked after taking him as master was one he could not answer. It truly damaged the reputation of the Ice Venerable.

After hearing Bing Qianyue's explanation, a trace of disappointment rose in Ye Yun's heart.

Yet in an instant, he dispelled that disappointment.

At the same time, his determination to find the true inheritance became even firmer.

"Master, this is not your fault. I will definitely find your true inheritance. By then, I believe all my doubts will be resolved."

Ye Yun understood this matter very well.

For a wisp of consciousness to