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After passing through the portal, a small space appeared before my eyes.

The space is not big, only a few hundred feet in size.

In this small space of several hundred feet, there are many unknown spiritual trees planted, absorbing and exhaling extremely rich spiritual energy.

It is richer than any other place in the sect.

In the center of all the spiritual plants, there was a raised earthen slope, on which sat an old man in black clothes.

The old man in black did not exude any powerful aura, like an ordinary mortal in his twilight years.

"Qin Wudi pays homage to the ancestor!"

Qin Wudi stepped forward quickly and saluted the old man respectfully.

Behind him, the elders saw this, looked at each other and bowed: "Greetings, ancestor!"

Qin Shou also bowed and looked at the old man with a very strange look.

Because he could see that this old man... was not a real living person.

To be precise, it's just a soul.

At this moment, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and a divine light suddenly appeared.

In an instant, Qin Shou felt a huge pressure falling on himself.

"fear!"

Qin Shou's heart trembled.

"Xiao Wudi, this child is the Qin Shou you told me about, right?"

The old man first glanced at Qin Wudi, then turned his gaze to Qin Shou, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The voice was very soft, like that of a kind old grandfather.

"Ancestor has a keen eye." Qin Wudi nodded respectfully.

"Kid, you're great!"

The old man looked at Qin Shou and was very satisfied.

He saw Qin Shou's cultivation level, which was the sixth level of enlightenment.

He has reached the state of enlightenment at this age, which is beyond his reach even when he was young.

"Thank you for the praise, old ancestor."

Qin Shou bowed his hands, a look of humility on his face.

The old man just smiled and didn't say anything else.

The space suddenly became quiet.

The sect elders and the supreme elder in the back lowered their heads and even slowed down their breathing.

Finally, it was Qin Wudi who broke the silence.

"Ancestor, people from the Qingtian Holy Land are here."

The old man came to his senses after hearing this and looked at Qin Wudi.

"I know!"

Then he turned his attention to Qin Shou.

"Child, you must be very curious now, how did Qingyun Sect get involved with a holy land?"

"That's right!" Qin Shou nodded when he heard that.

At the same time, the elders behind him pricked up their ears, their eyes full of curiosity.

Up ahead, the old man seemed lost in memories.

After a long while, he slowly said:

"I am the Holy Son of the Qingtian Holy Land from three thousand years ago."

"In that generation, the Holy Land produced two Holy Sons. I was defeated in my battle for the position of Holy Lord, and my foundation of Taoism was damaged. I have no hope of becoming a Saint."

"As a loser, I left the Holy Land and only then left my legacy in Xuanzhou."

The old man's voice was very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

However, when he mentioned the damage to his foundation, a hint of fluctuation appeared in his eyes.

The Holy Son of Qingtian Holy Land three thousand years ago?

Qin Shou looked at the old man and was surprised.

I never thought that my sect had such a history.

On the side, except for Qin Wudi, all the elders of the sect opened their eyes wide, their pupils dilated, and were filled with shock.

At this time, the old man glanced at Qin Shou and continued speaking.

"Before I left the Holy Land, I made a solemn vow to cultivate a genius even more monstrous than myself back then."

"Fight for yourself again!"

Cultivate talents and compete again in the Holy Land of Qingtian?

Fighting for the Holy Son? Or the Holy Lord?

Qin Shou looked at the old man, and thinking about what Lin Zhengtian had said before, he already had a guess in his mind.

Sure enough, the old man's voice sounded again.

He looked at Qin Shou and spoke in a calm voice.

"I was about to give up, but your appearance gave me hope again."

"Child, Xuanzhou is too young to support you."

“If you want to pursue the great path and achieve higher achievements, you must go out.”

"But I won't force you. After all, the competition in the Holy Land is too dangerous. If you're not careful, you could lose your life."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Shou quietly, waiting for his reply.

Qin Shou fell silent after hearing this. He did not answer immediately, but began to ponder in his heart.

To be honest, he was very excited.

The other party was right. Xuanzhou was too small and its resources were scarce, so it could no longer support itself.