So, after possessing the human body, he taught many people of the clan. However, none of them were worthy of being his successor. His time as a human being was reaching its limit. And he left the clan, giving the promise behind.
'I found a great and peaceful Mount in the lower realms. My tomb will be there. When you reach the 100th generation from now on, send him to develop there. I think my successor will be born after him. Being a woman or a man, we will have the fate to meet.'
"Father, he left that promise?" it surprised Lord Long.
He couldn't believe that a supreme cultivator could leave that to his Clan. Not that he looks down upon his own Clan. But it feels weird.
"How can that be… maybe it was because he felt sorry and indebted to our Clan that he says that, or something else. But it does not bind him to accomplish it." Old Master Long shakes his head.
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