In the cave mansion, father and son were having a conversation.
Lu Xuanji was talking about a cold reality, discussing the cruelty of the world.
Ye Immortal retorted, "Father, was it because of backing that you got this far?"
"Yes!"
Lu Xuanji said, "In the early stages of cultivation, the Grand Elder was my backing; later, when I became Dao companions with your mother, the Ye Family was my backing; subsequently, when Ancestor Jin valued me, he too was a strong backing. These backings shielded me from countless storms, allowing me to grow."
"Otherwise, I would have long succumbed to overwhelming adversity!"
"A backing cannot ensure a cultivator becomes powerful, but it can ward off some significant harms. At least with Ancestor Jin's protection, in deference to him, those Golden Core cultivators would not bully the weak. Those Purple Mansion cultivators, if they wanted to kill me, would have to find excuses and reasons, and try their best to avoid suspicion!"
