"I see. Then, senior, what should we do?"
After expressing my sympathy for the family of three, I asked them a few more questions.
Although the situation is bad, there is always a solution.
"As I just said, it's about going underground. There's a place beneath our Lin family's territory that can help you regain your lost power!"
The old man spoke slowly, but his eyes gradually became deep.
"But I don't believe you'll help me just because I can save your wife. There has to be a reason for everything, right?"
I was filled with doubt.
I always felt that Old Man Lin must have had a motive for helping me, but I haven't figured out what that motive is yet.
"If I said you were my ancestor, would you believe me?"
The old man stared at me and asked with a half-smile.
My body started to tense up again.
Am I his ancestor?
How is that possible?
"You'll believe me once you find the Earth Soul!"
The old man continued speaking.
"Moreover, that place below was also built by you; it was all your arrangement! As descendants, we can only obey the words of our predecessors!"
The old man added another sentence.
My head is spinning right now, and I don't know who to believe anymore.
Initially, we speculated that Luo Tianhe was likely from ancient times who traveled to the modern era through a dream.
And now this old man is telling me that I was originally from their generation.
Am I some kind of ancient monster who's been around for hundreds of years?
"Alright, the formation is complete. You may all descend!"
The old man stomped his foot, and then a huge Yin-Yang Bagua formation appeared under the feet of me, the ant, and the old Taoist.
The Yin-Yang Bagua formation kept rotating, and the three of us were taken directly underground.
Rather than calling this underground, it's more accurate to describe it as a subterranean palace.
This underground palace is quite beautifully made, completely different from the cellars we encountered before.
It's no exaggeration to say that this place is like a palace.
Both the tunnel and the palace ahead were as luxurious as a royal palace, with an overall light blue tone and a fluorescent feel.
"It's incredible. I never imagined that such a large Lin family estate would hide an even larger underground palace."
I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes!
Old Knife and Ant exclaimed in unison.
Actually, it's not just the two of them; I feel the same way right now.
This must be the largest and most luxurious underground palace I have ever seen.
I touched the wall with my hand, and the feel of it was intoxicating.
Every time I come into contact with it, I have a different feeling.
I recalled what the old man had told me before.
Old Man Lin said that the things down there were also built by me!
If that's really the case, then it's absolutely incredible.
Although I didn't quite believe it at first, each touch brought back a unique memory and a faint sense of longing.
This made me believe it was true.
When I closed my eyes, the entire panorama of the palace appeared in my mind.
Every corner, every little street, appears in my mind.
It feels like this palace was designed by me, it's so amazing.
"Let's go, the real treasures are in the main hall in the very center!"
I waved slightly, then rushed forward at top speed. I told Lao Dao and the others to follow, but Lao Dao had no choice but to pull the ants along and run forward as fast as he could.
"Wait for me, Brother Chen!"
Old Knife and Ant came running towards me, all excited.
And so we continued on, and although we were underground, the entire palace was brightly lit by that pale blue light.
After walking for nearly an hour, we were finally exhausted, and Lao Dao and Ant plopped down on the ground.
But to be honest, I was just taking care of them; I didn't have any major problems myself. Maybe it was because of that meal.
During the break, I told Lao Dao and Ant about my guess. I told them about the palace's layout and overall structure, which I must have built before.
"Brother Chen, are you serious? You're amazing!"
Old Knife and Ant looked at me with admiration.
But when faced with their praise, I don't know why, I just couldn't feel happy.
After resting for two minutes, we set off again, and based on my feeling, we weren't that far from the main temple anymore!
The red paper in my pocket is now itching to be used.
I took out the red paper, and it made a rustling sound.
There was clearly no wind here, but this piece of red paper looked as if it was about to be blown apart.
"This isn't right, Brother Chen, let's hurry up and leave!"
Old Dao quickly got up, pulled me and Ant along, and prepared to continue walking forward.
I stopped Lao Dao.
"Now is the perfect time for me to pack this up!"
After entering this underground palace, I felt my power surging up continuously, as if I were the only king here.
"Clean this thing up? Brother Chen, you mean it's still alive?"
Old Dao's mouth gaped open, hardly believing it.
He peed again at that moment!
As more and more memories flooded my mind, I looked at Lao Dao with a complex expression.
"Old Dao, do you know why you pee when you encounter something you're afraid of?!"
I asked Lao Dao the question with a blank expression.
Old Dao was stunned for a moment, then tentatively replied, "Is it because I'm a coward?"
"It's because you love water!"
I raised my voice.
More and more memories are flooding my mind, including those about Lao Dao.
I told Lao Dao that our previous speculation was correct; Lao Dao was indeed created.
The method used was the Thousand Sun Undead Formation.
However, it was not Luo Tianhe's father who created this formation.
"If it's not Luo Ge's father, then who is it?"
Old Dao's tone was a bit unsettled, suggesting he had probably already guessed the answer.
"I am not Luo Tianhe's father! I am the one who created you!"
As soon as I finished speaking, Lao Dao and Ant both plopped down on the ground.
I quickly reached out and helped them both up.
"Don't be so scared! I'm talking about what I remember. Of course, Lao Dao knows that memories can be altered!"
I told Lao Dao and Ant not to take it too seriously.
Because back in Shenwu No. 2 Middle School, Lao Dao and I had our memories altered once.
With everything so uncertain, who can say for sure?
"You were created to help Old Luo and to enter this underground palace!"
I looked at Lao Dao again.
"Brother Chen, tell me what I should do!"
Old Dao gritted his teeth, ready to face his death.
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