Swords Gate, in front of the old headmaster's tomb.
A silhouette walked toward the tomb silently, he lit up the incense sticks and placed them into the censer. Then, he knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times.
"Old man, your son is already a god now.", Zhong Yue laughed softly, he said, "He is really more talented than you, but is still the same as before, never changed not even the slightest bit. He named his son Wuji, I guess he is hoping that his son can be like him, be free of burdens and limits."
"However, you are still the invincible father in his heart, I can tell that. In the hearts of the children, their father is always the best, strongest and unstoppable figure in the world."