When I heard this, a cloud of doubt rose in my heart.

The Ancestor of Foxes obtained the Colored Glaze Immortal Vase, her power should have been unparalleled.

Yet in the end, she died, and it was an unworthy use to have Lin Gang turn the Immortal Vase into a Feng Shui Bottle.

With the Colored Glaze Immortal Vase in hand, she would be unbeatable.

Those upright individuals besieging her would be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Old Zhao continued with a cold, mocking smile before continuing his story.

Back then, in the underground palace where Old Zhao stayed, the Colored Glaze Immortal Vase was being guarded within a formation. Despite the Ancestor of Foxes transforming into a fox, relying on her small stature,

and moving swiftly, she was still hit by the powerful formation.

The Ancestor of Foxes, wounded by sorcery, escaped the underground palace.

Seeing that Old Zhao's story was almost done, and emotions of past events were surfacing, the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive; I interrupted, "Sorry, I have a question, did the Ancestor of Foxes die because she was injured in the formation?"

"Struck by the Thunder Curse in the Ten Thousand Volts Exorcising Immortal Formation and still expect to live?" Old Zhao snorted, his dark eyes embodying malice, "She died suddenly upon escape, and her soul was shattered into pieces."

I suddenly understood, all doubts resolved, "No wonder the soul fragments I encountered were all Remnant Souls." It was indeed due to being wounded by the formation!

A deeper realization dawned in my heart; time for an immortal is merely a fleeting moment.

Old Zhao, planning his Soul Dispersal, spanned from the Song Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty.

After the Immortal Vase was stolen, now hundreds of years have passed...

To him, the life of ordinary people might be as fleeting as mayflies, born in the morning and dying by dusk.

"Entrapped by one's own designs, relying on that fox's fortune, losing the Colored Glaze Immortal Vase made it so the body would need to be nourished bit by bit before use. It was only forty years ago that I completed Soul Dispersal and entered a new body." Old Zhao, unaware of my thoughts, was only concerned with preserving his life through Soul Dispersal and finding the Immortal Vase, he said solemnly, "After entering the body, I had amnesia for thirty years, only ten years ago did I remember who I was."

Yu Longting and I fell into a deep silence; truly, Old Zhao's journey over these hundreds of years was fraught with hardships.

From the Song Dynasty to now, enduring through centuries.

Finally completing Soul Dispersal, going through the entire process of rebirth and cultivation.

After reincarnation, experiencing amnesia, and then spending ten years searching for the lost Colored Glaze Immortal Vase...

"The story is over, has it quelled your curiosity?"

After a long while, Old Zhao broke the silence himself, as if shedding a heavy burden, asking amiably.

His demeanor was friendly, yet retained the dignity of someone in a high position.

Infected by Old Zhao's warming smile, I felt he was an elder both easy to get along with and worthy of respect. I awkwardly scratched my head and said, "Sorry, because of our selfish curiosity, we asked you so much."

"It's fine, it's fine; speaking about it eased my own mind. It's been long since I visited home, I'm leaving now." It seemed Old Zhao's turbulent experiences had weighed on his heart, unable to release until now.

At that moment, he waved his hand like an idle cloud and strolled outside.

Yu Longting and I tacitly followed, speaking in unison, "Let's see you off."

"No need to trouble yourselves, just have Qiu Yuchuan send me back." Old Zhao turned around, meaningfully patting Yu Longting's shoulder, "Send my regards to your father."

Old Zhao... what is he talking about...

Does he know Dragon Dad? Or is he warning Yu Longting??

Shocked, I looked towards Yu Longting, whose stern face was also composed and complex.

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