Lin Tian laughed heartily, then put the treasure away completely and turned toward his throne.
He would not answer that question. He supposed Laozi and Tongtian would understand in time.
"When you two came to pay your respects a thousand years ago, did you know why I had you cultivate here for a thousand years?"
Laozi and Tongtian exchanged a glance, then answered in unison, "We are ignorant disciples and do not understand the key to this. Please enlighten us, Master!"
Lin Tian nodded slowly.
Then he said, "A thousand years ago, your opportunity to become Saints had yet to appear. Naturally, I had you devote yourselves to cultivation rather than let your thoughts run wild!"
Upon hearing Lin Tian's words, Laozi's and Tongtian's eyes filled with delight.
His meaning was plain: their opportunity had not arrived a thousand years ago, but now it had!
Seeing their slightly excited expressions, Lin Tian laughed heartily, then turned his hand over and brought out the Gate of the Mystic Void.
With a thought, he took the two of them into the Gate of the Mystic Void.
In the flick of a finger.
They arrived on the Primordial Land.
Such speed far surpassed even Lin Tian's own use of the Space-Time Law.
Laozi and Tongtian came to their senses and surveyed their surroundings.
This... the Human Race?
Indeed, Lin Tian had brought them to the Human Race's territory.
This place was called Phoenix Mountain, the ancestral birthplace of the Human Race.
Upon arriving, Laozi's expression suddenly changed, and he fell into thought.
The Human Race's Fortune flourished far beyond anything ordinary living beings could compare with.
Fortune alone would have been one thing, but he had never before seen a race whose every member possessed spiritual awareness and intelligence.
At once, Laozi looked