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    However, deep within, he was still reeling from the shocking news regarding his parents.


    When his uncle revealed that over 20 years ago, his parents had explored something akin to the prologue of the Nine Xuantian Jing, Charlie felt his perception of them shift dramatically.


    He had never imagined that his parents were deeply immersed in cultivation.


    Moreover, he was astonished to learn that they had acquired the prologue of the “Nine Xuantian Jing” more than two decades ago.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    For Charlie, this realization hit him like a nuclear bomb explosion!


    His father stumbled upon the prologue titled “Preface to Nine Mysteries of Heaven,” while Charlie himself bypassed this introduction and identally discovered “Nine Mysteries of Heaven” in Jiqingtang two decadester.


    Could such coincidences actually exist?


    If these two texts are not mere coincidences, is there a deeper connection at y?


    As these thoughts raced through his mind, Charlie felt a chill run down his spine.


    So many years after his parents’ passing, he found himself walking a path they had left unfinished. Was this part of a divine n for him to inherit his parents’ legacy?


    Yet, if that were the case, why had his parents never mentioned anything to him?


    With these questions lingering in his mind, he couldn’t help but turn to Asher, asking, “Uncle, did my parents ever mention if they crossed paths with anyone or an organization?”


    Asher responded, “A year prior to your mother’s passing, when she brought you back to the United States to visit your grandparents, she mentioned that she and your father had offended a very ancient organization while exploring something significant.”


    Charlie quickly pressed on, “What is the name of this organization?”


    Before Asher could reply, the elderly An Qishan interjected, “Charlie, your mother mentioned that the organization they offended was called the Poqinghui. This group has a long history and has evolved into a powerful entity in modern times.”


    However, I didn’t take her words very seriously back then. Organizations like Qinggang and Hongmen have been around for centuries, but they merely have a reputation without any substantial power to back it up. Plus, your mother imed that the leader of this organization might have lived for over 300 years, which I dismissed as nonsense at the time…”


    With a note of regret, the old man continued, “If only I had taken your mother’s words more seriously back then; perhaps things would have turned out differently…”


    Asher sighed, adding, “Indeed… We didn’t heed my sister’s warnings. We thought she was just caught up in her husband’s pursuits and had be a bit obsessed.”


    Seeing the old man’s remorse, Charlie felt a wave of understanding wash over him, alleviating many of his previous grievances. He reassured him, saying, “Grandpa, there’s no need to me yourself. If the entire An family had be involved in confronting the Poqinghui, we could have faced disaster more than 20 years ago. The strength of the Icebreaker Association far exceeds what you can imagine; they could easily have dealt with the An family.”