One plant inside the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eyes caught Lin Yuan's attention.
Among all the plants there, it had a consciousness of its own, just like the Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew he had cultivated outside.
Through his mental network, he immediately saw what it was.
The Blue Silver Emperor.
Behind her stood a grave. The headstone read, "Grave of My Beloved Grandson, Dugu Jue."
"I never thought Ah Yin's Seed of Life would end up here."
"Looks like Dugu Bo kept Spirit Hall from taking this place to protect his grandson's grave. And Spirit Hall wouldn't fight him to the death over a place with no Immortal Herbs left."
With that thought, Lin Yuan turned his attention to the Transmigrators.
He had to admit, they were quite interesting.
There were five of them, mostly at the second or third Soul Ring. Three had brought family elders.
Two Soul Sages and one Soul Douluo. They had clearly come prepared.
Of the two without family elders, one had brought nothing at all. But he looked so confident that he seemed to have something up his sleeve.
The other had chosen a hazmat suit and gas mask to get through Dugu Bo's poison formation.
He had covered himself from head to toe.
Lin Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He had no intention of attacking them.
Or rather, he didn't need to.
Sunset Forest was nothing like Holy Soul Village. When he had hidden in the bamboo grove behind the village, several villagers had been chopping firewood on the mountain while others worked the fields below.
With so many people around, anyone who noticed him would hardly have cared. At most, they would have taken him, with his aura concealed, for another villager.
Sunset Forest was different.
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