Some distance away from where Duncan was meditating, Shen Wulong walked out of his hiding spot and looked up at the full moon shining brightly in the sky with a complicated expression on his face.
"The book that my ancestor left said that he had stumbled into a Grotto Heaven that was a remnant from the past era. According to the ancestor, the owner of this Grotto Heaven was probably above the Nascent Soul realm."
"The restricting he had left behind was operating five hundred years ago and no matter how hard my ancestor tried, he wasn't able to break through it and chance upon the wonders of the ancient cultivation world."
"That had been his biggest regret before ascending to the higher realm. Two hundred years ago, my ancestor had found a similar ruin and obtained a token that could allow someone to unseal such an ancient ruin one time. He was hunted down like a dog for this token," Shen Wulong muttered sadly looking at an ancient-looking token in his hand.
