Lord Of Martial Arts

After all, Alissa was raised by Ingrid, as though she were her own daughter.

Ingrid's Spirit Power had also sensed Darren's incomparable talent. She needed to find out about it for herself.

That was why she had come to the forbidden area of the imperial tomb, despite it being taboo.

"You all wait here. Don't move, or no one can save you!

Especially you, Adonis." She turned to him seriously. "Don't think that the last time you fell into the chaotic time and space and survived on sheer luck. Someone must've been protecting you. But the same thing won't happen a second time. Do you understand?"

"Yes, master," said Alissa.

Adonis nodded gravely.

Then, Ingrid leapt into the valley shrouded in clouds and mist, carrying Darren and his three companions.

"So, I didn't survive by luck..."

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which was why the Rule Soul Avatar wanted to express his gratitude.

Ingrid didn't hear the words of the Rule Soul Avatar; she was in too much shock.

"Did you just use a heavenly healing principle?" It was not until quite a while later that Ingrid regained her composure.

"No, I used a magical rule cultivation skill, called Resurrection Law," the Rule Soul Avatar said as a matter of fact.

"The Resurrection Law... I've never heard of it before," Ingrid murmured under her breath. "Are you really from another space and time?"

"Yes, we come from the Primitive Wilderness, an era infinitely far away from the Archean Age." The Rule Soul Avatar didn't even attempt to hide the fact from her, because as soon as he woke up, he found himself in a time and space turbulent flow.

It was time for them to go back.