"Old Kui, Star Pivot?" Yinlong cupped her fist slightly, wearing a humble, inquisitive expression.
"Correct. It is also the tool by which the Eternal Immortal Frontier controls the world." Old Kui spoke neither quickly nor slowly. "But the Eternal Immortal Frontier is ultimately only a single stretch of heaven and earth. There is someone else who controls the Star Pivot."
"Old Kui, is this the enemy of my clan?" Yinlong said it with extraordinary calm, utterly indifferent, as though she were casually asking about another family's affairs.
"Yes. Its name is the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance."
"Yes."
"It is a colossal entity, impossible to fathom, and even less possible to confront by force."
"I ask Old Kui to teach me." Yinlong revealed a harmless smile.
"Hehe, Long'er, then enter the chess game with me." Old Kui moved a chess piece.
Heaven and earth blurred in an instant.
They arrived in a region ravaged by war, where countless small clans fought for supremacy.
Old Kui said, "Long'er, first establish yourself amid this chaotic age. Your Dao body has already been sealed by this old man. Use the body of a mayfly to seek a lifetime of peace. Now, the time has come for your worldly training."
"Yes." Yinlong took a deep breath.
Old Gu and Old Hao had long since arrived here. They stood among the mountains, quietly watching Yinlong in the distant lands.
One year later.
A weak living being like Yinlong was nothing but grass beneath the feet in the Cultivation World. After muddling through for a year, she had nearly met Death and Dao Dissipation...
Three years later.
She had become adept at currying favor on all sides, becoming a fence-sitter to steal a brief existence and secure a tiny place to settle down.
Ten years later.
Surviving