While the old ape was shaking inwardly, Lin Xun rose to his feet and asked aloud, “Elder, dare I ask what art is it?”

“The art is called the Nine Pure Sacred Light Art. It is a supreme inheritance of our clan.” The old ape’s gaze turned complicated when he looked at Lin Xun. “Since you have memorized it all, it might be fate. But I hope you won’t leak it to the outside world. Otherwise…you will bring unimaginable karma to yourself.”

Chilled to the core, Lin Xun solemnly agreed.

“The Nine Pure Sacred Light Art? Why does it feel familiar to me?” Toady furrowed his brows. 

Unfortunately, his memory loss was too severe and nothing came to mind no matter how hard he tried.  

Even so, Lin Xun’s jaw dropped. The secret art of the saint path had to be extraordinary if it sounded familiar to Toady. 

“I have to remind you that when the real great age comes, the little young master of our clan will also be born. There is enmity between you two and you two should resolve it between you.” The old ape mentioned the little young master lying dormant under the Five Elements...