Beside the Cold Pool, Li Chunsong stared at the scene before him, momentarily stunned.
His face showed a look of helpless amusement.
"So, he is the 'key' to the Daoist Ancestor Inheritance?" the Sixth Elder couldn't help but exclaim.
The restriction left by the Dao Ancestor, even the high-ranking members of the Daoist Sect couldn't possibly break it by force.
Yet this kid is fine, relying on the power of the "Dao Scripture" within him, he can come and go freely, unobstructed!
It's as if the Dao Ancestor himself affirmed it — this kid is my disciple and successor.
Thinking of this, Li Chunsong couldn't help but puff out his chest, feeling delighted and wanting to hum softly.
"In a thousand years, the only one to master the "Dao Scripture", who could be called the successor of the Dao Ancestor, is Chu Huaixu, no... is me! I brought him up the mountain!"
"Without Li Chunsong, the Dao Scripture inheritance would be severed from the Daoist Sect!"
