Ji Qingyu nodded: "You're right, he's the archenemy of our Imperial Clan! After losing the war for qi movement, he remained silent, spending countless years crafting his image into that of a peace-loving cultivator, a kind elder. In his eyes, his only enemy is the ancestral figure of our Imperial Clan. Thus, he quietly laid out a grand scheme later on, seizing an opportunity to influence the ancestral figure's great tribulation that recurs every thirty-six epochs. This caused the ancestral figure to be severely injured, with no choice but to undergo Dao Conversion. However, in reality, the ancestral figure did not truly perish."
With startling words, Ji Qingyu said, "Some things, it is time for you to know now."
"The ancestral figure... is he still alive?" Chu Mo was extremely shocked.
