Chapter 505: The Ancestral Land
Chen Qing let out a long, murky breath, and felt wave after wave of stinging pain coming from the sea of consciousness behind his brow. It was a sign that his divine sense had been overextended.
The Spear Domain was powerful, but the burden it placed on the spirit and mind was equally immense.
"It seems I will need to strengthen my divine sense when I return."
He looked across at the Founding Patriarch's phantom, which was growing ever more dim.
The Founding Patriarch's figure was slowly dissolving, its edges breaking apart into specks of drifting violet light like fireflies, yet those eyes of his remained deep and clear.
He gazed at Chen Qing for a long moment, then slowly opened his mouth. "Northern Cang... Northern Cang... how many years have passed."
His voice carried a note of age-worn feeling and quiet reflection.
"My lineage has finally found someone to carry it forward." The corner of the Founding Patriarch's phantom's lips seemed to curve into a faint, barely perceptible smile. "You are good. Even more solid on the path than I was in my time."
"Your road should not end here. You are someone with the right to walk out of Northern Cang and travel to the Ancestral Land."