Yin Phoenix turned to look at him, not understanding what he meant to say.
"Actually, from a Daoist cultivator's perspective, there is nothing wrong with my thinking. But why do so few still support me? Because they fear the unknown? No, because they have too much that is known." Yin San withdrew his gaze and looked toward the Liu Clan ancestral hall in the distance. "Daoist cultivators who cannot ascend often leave descendants behind. Even those two fine disciples of mine could not rise above that custom. How could they watch me kill all these clansmen and descendants?"
Profound Yin Ancestor rubbed his head and said, "Perfectly normal."
Yin San glanced at him and asked, "What about you?"
Profound Yin Ancestor still had several decades of life remaining, yet had no intention of leaving descendants. He said, "I hear that fellow Su Ziye is doing quite well out west."
Yin Phoenix said mockingly, "You actually pin your hopes on a disciple who dared betray you?"
Profound Yin Ancestor sneered. "What would a bird like you know about what passing on a human legacy means?"
Yin San smiled and continued, "The Liu Household's ancestor was Liu Ci's youngest brother. To spare his descendants from disaster, Liu Ci settled them in this little mountain village, wanting only for them to survive. Who could have imagined a Liu S sui would emerge? After Liu Ci died, no one kept watch, and the place became what it is now, worse than even the Yuan Household of Lelang Commandery by who knows how much."
Listening to the sounds from the ancestral hall, Yin Phoenix shook his head with some disgust and said, "I have no idea what point there is in living like that."
Yin San said, "For mortals who muddle through their days like