"Every time I encounter something like this, it reminds me of that great event recorded in the books from fifty years ago."
Lu Jin'an said softly: "The Grotto Heaven appeared, disciples from all sects and loose cultivators streamed in, and that cultivator laid layers of traps inside, finally setting off a big explosion, leaving none of the cultivators who entered alive.
At the end, there was a line of large characters left at the entrance of the Grotto Heaven: Young ones, have you witnessed the perils of the Cultivation World?"
"I've heard Master talk about this event." Zhu Nanzhi shook his hand: "The owner of that Grotto Heaven was called the 'Lingxiao Spear Immortal', wasn't he?"
"Yes." Lu Jin'an looked at the countless stone statues in the city, his voice calm: "He was also a loose cultivator."
"Why do you think he would do that, husband?"
