Although Purple Air Comes From The East was rare in the circle of warriors, but in the long annals of history books, there had been uncountable numbers of outstanding figures. Hence, there were records of Purple Air Comes From The East in the history books. But for Purple Clouds’ Birth, it was an outright phenomenon.
Even going through the history books, it was hard to find a similar event. A purple cloud covering the vast Cloud Wilderness. Such an event has never happened before!
Originally, no one would associate the “Purple Clouds’ Birth” with “Purple Air Comes From The East”.
But old man Su somehow came up with the association.
Lin Xintong was shocked, “Master, how could it be possible. The Purple Clouds’ Birth covered such a large area, how could it be Purple Air Comes From The East?”
“Purple Air Comes From The East is when a warrior’s spiritual energy gains the recognition of the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi. As for the Purple Clouds’ Birth, even if the entire vast wilderness’ Heaven Earth Yuan Qi had been activated, it would not have such a scale!”
Lin Xintong found it incredulous. Even a great emperor’s breakthrough did not have such exaggerations.
Old man Su nodded and gave a self-deprecating laugh, “Haha, I was just saying what came to my mind.”
Old man Su did not mention this matter any further. But when old man Su received some inspiration, he had been extremely accurate.
“Xintong, you left behind the ‘Dragon Rib Tiger Bone Fist’ manual inscribed with your notes for the kid. For him to gain such insight, his perceptivity sure isn’t bad. With that, Xintong you are now that kid’s master. Oh, since I’m your master, that kid is now my grand-disciple. Ai, that kid took advantage of me again.”
Old man Su shaked his head saying that. Lin Xintong nearly burst out in laughter hearing that. If others were to acknowledge a grandpa as a master, they would have been at a disadvantage; but when it came to her master, if anyone took him as a grandpa generation master, that person would have taken advantage of him.
“Xintong, you don’t say. But I’m beginning to like him. Also, his influence on your Yin Meridians, have you understood anything?”
Lin Xintong shook her head. It was like running after a shadow and had no ways of determining the cause.
That night when she returned, Lin Xintong had began to circulate her ‘Fairy Maiden Heart Sutra’, but no matter how hard she tried, her meridians were dry, without any response.
This result was also expected…