"Treasure yourself well—"
The connection between the Dao Ancestor's consciousness and Qing Yu severed, and the wave of consciousness became increasingly ethereal.
Having been imprisoned for ten thousand years, even if this attempt failed, there would still be another chance. In a certain sense, Qing Yu was more anxious than the Dao Ancestor.
Therefore, the Dao Ancestor spoke more to explain the advantages and disadvantages to Qing Yu, informing him that this was his only chance, hoping he would treasure it well.
In this aspect, the Dao Ancestor indeed showed support for the younger generation.
However······
"This old fox, not to be trusted lightly." Qing Yu thus judged the Dao Ancestor, who was supportive of the younger generation.
"He said so much, yet never explained how he broke through, nor did he tell why the two of them were imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao."
Qing Yu's eyes flickered with changing hues, his thoughts fluctuating.
