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Chapter 5168 — Wei Zhao's Origins, Part Two

The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2

"There's a difference, actually. From what I understand, it's a transit point in four-dimensional space. For certain reasons, they're dug in there now, locked in a standoff with the Center. As for how things stand exactly, that I couldn't tell you." Lin Dongfang sighed.

"Can I go?" Wei Zhao's heart suddenly surged. He had never laid eyes on his own parents, but in his master Yang Zhao he had absolute faith, so he was not overly worried about Yang Zhao's circumstances or his parents'. Still, to say he had no worries at all would be a lie—and besides, he truly did want to see his parents as soon as possible. That was only human nature.

"You? With your piddling strength, what would you go there for? To be cannon fodder? A dead weight?" Lin Dongfang glared at him.

"Uh..." Wei Zhao reflected that with the strength of his present primal-spirit body, a mere peak Foundation Establishment cultivator who couldn't even make his way in the Primordial Alliance, there was no point in even talking about going to reinforce his master Yang Zhao and the others. So he said, "What if it were my true body? Early-stage Mystic Ascension—would that be enough?"

"Leaving aside whether your strength would be enough, even if it were, I don't know how to get there. What use is asking me?" Lin Dongfang shook his head, then said with earnest gravity, "You—the most important thing before you now is still to train hard. Once your strength is great enough, whatever you do will yield twice the result for half the effort. As for that four-dimensional space, save it until you have the strength to run rampant across Cloud Terrace Island. Talking about it now is all empty air—far too early."

"This..." Wei Zhao hesitated, pondering for a moment, then gave a heavy nod. "All right. I know what I need to do."

Just as Lin Dongfang had said, his present strength was still plainly insufficient. His true body might, at early-stage Mystic Ascension, wield power comparable to a titan-level expert, but even that was far from first-rate on Cloud Terrace Island, still a very, very long way from the true top experts—let alone the unfathomable Center.

One day, when he truly had the strength to run rampant across Cloud Terrace Island, then he could truly help his master Yang Zhao and his parents. Impatience was impatience, but for now all he could do was turn it into drive, train hard, and strive to ascend another level as soon as possible.

"All right, that's enough talk for today. As for the rest, you can go ask them yourself, slowly, later on. Come on, let's eat." With that, Lin Dongfang hurried off to fight over the dishes.

Wei Zhao had meant to seize the chance to ask a few more questions, but when he turned his head, Lin Dongfang was already running faster than a rabbit, not even a shadow left. He was caught between laughing and crying—the old man was his grandfather, after all, yet he had not an ounce of proper decorum before his own grandson...(To be continued.)