Chapter 433. Mystic Ice Arts
After observing them for another week, Tyler slowly began to understand many things about his parents – things he never imagined he would uncover in a dream realm like this.
The little boy he had been following was the five-year-old with white hair and a spirited gaze was himself— Bai Xiaochen, the young master of the Bai Family.
His father was Long Tianzhi, a man known as the "Cursed Abyssal Dragon," and his mother, Bai Ying’er, the proud princess of the Bai Clan. It was now clear why his name was Bai Xiaochen instead of Long Xiaochen.
The Long Clan, once an ancient, feared Dragon-blooded lineage, had declined, and their prestige faded into myths. In contrast, the Bai Family stood tall as one of the two supreme powerhouses within the entire Feng Grotto Heaven, rivaled only by the Feng Family.
Back then, the Bai Clan disapproved of the union between Bai Ying’er and Long Tianzhi. They agreed only under one strict condition —their child must carry the Bai surname.
Long Tianzhi had agreed without a second thought.
"True Dragon Descendant or not... he really loved her," Tyler muttered as he stood like a shadow in the courtyard, watching a younger version of himself practice his techniques.
Tyler’s attention shifted from his family matters to something that made his heart race— the Bai Family’s Inheritance Hall. Massive stone steles floated in midair, glowing with spiritual light. Each stele pulsed with ancient wisdom, containing cultivation arts, alchemy formulas, formation blueprints, and battle techniques. It was a place of heritage, of legacy— where only direct descendants of the Bai Family were allowed entry.
And here he stood, a ghostly observer, unseen by all. Yet, he could read the characters carved into the air, for the language bore a resemblance to the language in the Zi World.
Among the dozens of steles, one in particular drew his attention.
Mystic Ice Arts. The same one which Piqued his interest more.