Long Xi knew nothing about what Lu Yin had experienced. “Since I was accepted as Garan Zhiluo’s disciple, my strength has improved significantly.”0

The White Dragon Clan had always specialized in spear techniques, while Garan Zhiluo’s weapon also happened to be a spear. Lu Yin had asked Garan Zhiluo to accept Long Xi as her disciple, and the woman had agreed. She had also grown quite fond of her disciple.0

“That’s enough. You don’t need to go,” Lu Yin said before simply vanishing.3

Long Xi stared at the empty shore of the lake, her expression falling.2

Too many people were too eager to accompany Lu Yin to the Spirit Nidus. There was a constant stream of them arriving at the Heavens Sect and applying to join the expedition.0

Anyone who knew about the existence of the Spirit Nidus, let alone the fact that Lu Yin intended to travel to it, had to have a significant background.0

Long Xi had learned of this matter from Garan Zhiluo. The others had their own sources.0

Even so, none of them were able to find Lu Yin.0

He had arrived at Astral-10.0

This was the place where he had truly started cultivating. In the previous timeline, everyone in Astral-10 had been slaughtered, but the temporal reversion had returned everything to normal.0

Lu Yin strolled through Astral-10, observing the students’ vibrant energy. Doing so lifted his spirits considerably.0

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