Back then, Lin Qingtian was not like now. He did not have a head of white hair and was not called ancestor by everyone.
At that time, he was young and in high spirits. He wanted to rely on his sword to roam the entire cultivation world, but he was forced by the Lin Family Head at that time and could not move.
Now, the family head of that year had already passed away, and the current family head of the Lin family could not control him.
He pondered for a moment and said to Lin Xuan, "It's not impossible!"
Lin Xuan jumped up excitedly, "Ancestor, you agree?"
"I agree, but Xuan'er, you have to agree to a few of my requests."
Lin Xuan hurriedly nodded, "What request? Just tell me."
"Firstly, we don't have much time. We'll pass by on the way. If you can enter, go in. If you can't, don't waste time there."
Lin Xuan nodded, "Sure. If trying doesn't work, I'll withdraw."
