He quickly pondered the situation. There were several people within the clan that had a possibility of making a breakthrough. But as he contrasted them in his mind one at a time, none of them fulfilled the conditions needed. The look of joy on the man’s face became a bit heavier. “If it wasn’t one of those people making a breakthrough, could it be that another proud son of heaven has appeared in the clan and has touched the path of time early?”

He flicked his sleeves. A golden book appeared in front of him. When he opened it, figures danced on every page.

What they had in common was that they were all young, heroic, and had an extraordinary momentum around them!

The golden pages turned one at a time. But, no one met the conditions. The man furrowed his eyebrows, “It seems like this is a pearl that was forgotten by my clan!”

In this world there was nothing that was absolutely fair. Even within their clan, there were many shameful secrets. Still, a proud son of heaven like this who could comprehend the power of time couldn’t be suppressed by anyone. If this matter were true, someone would need to pay a severe price.

The man’s face darkened. He flicked his sleeves and the golden book thickened several times over. The pages rapidly flew past. Each page recorded the basic information of everyone in the clan.

Slowly screening this way would take a great deal of time. But in order to find a peerless proud son of heaven who had touched upon the power of time, it was completely worth it.

Two hours later, the last page of the golden book flipped over. The white-robed man frowned, his expression dignified.

It wasn’t there!

He had looked through the entire golden book, checking everyone in the clan, but no one matched the information given to him by the Ancestral Shrine. There was only one explanation for this…the person who touched the power of time wasn’t recorded within the golden book!

How was this possible? The moment a clansman was born, their blood would be collected and their information would be protected by the Ancestral Shrine and entered into the Golden Book of Genealogy.

But the Golden Book of Genealogy had no information concerning this person. Could it be that his clan had a bloodline left in the outside world somewhere?

The man put the golden book away and left. He walked down the mountain and entered the courtyard. When he stepped in and the doors closed behind him, what lay in front of him was actually an incompara