"Ninedust, so this is an ancestor of the Ancient cultivators?" Upon hearing the Ninedust Sectlord's mumbles, Ji Ning turned to look curiously at the peaceful-looking man seated in the lotus position. The man seemed to be a world unto himself, and was filled with peace and benevolence. Just looking at him, Ning felt calm and tranquil in his heart. In addition, the ancient figure gave Ning a very strange feeling, a feeling similar to the one which the Ninedust Sectlord gave him.
Perhaps this was due to the fact that members of the same race would all share certain commonalities.
When Ning had first met the Ninedust Sectlord, he had no idea that the man was an Ancient cultivator. Once he met more of them, however, he would probably be able to recognize them at a glance.
"Yes. This is one of our oldest ancestors." The Ninedust Sectlord walked over in a reverential manner. Ning followed from behind, inspecting the man closely.
