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"No, I can\'t accept this. I can\'t accept this. The ancestor of our Zhuo clan was also a top-notch expert. If it wasn\'t for our ancestor\'s help, how could the Liang clan have obtained the source of peace? why should we be under someone else?" Zhuo fanglin said, unconvinced.

"The ancestors are the ancestors, and the Zhuo family is the Zhuo family. Do you have the strength of the ancestors?" Zhuo weiran sighed and said. Moreover, they were not very clear about what had happened to their ancestors.

Zhuo fanglin fell silent and did not speak for a long time.

"Grandfather, I\'ve decided. I\'m leaving Jing \'an source to pursue the strongest martial path. One day, I\'m going to ruthlessly step on Liang yunhuai." Zhuo fanglin made up his mind and said to Zhuo weiran.

"You want to leave Jing \'an source?" Zhuo weiran was shocked as he looked at Zhuo fanglin.

"That\'s right. Grandfather, you also know that this Jing \'an source is not suitable for cultivation. If I stay here, I will never be able to become a martial arts powerhouse. Our Zhuo family will never be able to Excel, let alone comprehend the profound mysteries of the sword seeking mirror." Zhuo fanglin said.

"However, the outside world is different from Jing \'an source. Although it\'s easier to cultivate, if you can\'t become a top-notch expert, your lifespan will be limited. It\'s not like here, where as long as your cultivation is slightly higher, it\'s not difficult to live for two or three thousand years." Zhuo weiran was a little tempted.

The Zhuo family\'s descendants could only be considered to have average aptitudes, and they only experienced some changes when it came to him. However, Zhuo fanglin\'s aptitudes were much stronger than his own. If he were to leave Jingan source, he might really have a chance to regain his ancestor\'s glory. However, if he could not become a top-notch expert, his lifespan would still be limited. Thus, he still had to give this reminder.

"If you are mediocre and achieve nothing, what\'s the point of living for ten thousand years? Grandfather, I\'ve decided to leave Jing \'an source. Please grant my wish. " Zhuo fanglin knelt on the ground and said firmly.

"Then, alright, come with me." Zhuo weiran said, knowing that he could not persuade him.

When he returned to his room, Zhuo weiran opened a box that was sealed by an array. He took out a short sword that was no longer than three inches, a token, and an ancient goatskin paper and handed them to Zhuo fanglin.

"Grandfather, What is this?" Zhuo fanglin asked.

"This is the key to open the spatial barrier of Jing \'an source. Without it, you won\'t be able to leave Jing\' an source with your strength. This command token is a command token left behind by our Zhuo family\'s ancestor. You\'ll be unfamiliar with this place after leaving Jing \'an source. Take this command token and follow the map to find a sect. Tell them your identity and they should be able to help you." Zhuo weiran said.

"Thank you, grandfather." Zhuo fanglin was overjoyed.

"Let\'s go. Before we leave, I\'ll also teach you my ancestral martial arts. There\'s only one space key, so even if you have any difficulties, grandfather can\'t help you. You\'ll have to walk your own path in the future. " Zhuo weiran said.

"Yes, grandfather. I won\'t let you down."

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The next day, Liang yunru, Ling Chuxi, and Liang yunhuai got into a carriage and left the city.

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