Lin Yuan walked calmly through the quiet paths of the Lin Clan before stepping into his courtyard. The moment the wooden gate closed behind him, the outside world seemed to disappear. With a wave of his hand, several items appeared on the stone table beneath the spirit tree. Five stalks of Iron Bone Grass. Five Qi Gathering Pills. Three Recovery Pills. Lin Yuan's gaze then fell upon the plain-looking God Tier Storage Ring on his finger and a faint smile appeared on his lips. "As expected... the medicinal essence hasn't diminished at all." The herbs and pills remained exactly as they had when he first placed them inside the ring. To everyone else, it was merely an ordinary low-grade storage ring with limited space. "In my previous life, someone purchased this ring before I even had the chance to lay my hands on it. Who would have thought it would end up in my possession this time?" Without wasting another moment, Lin Yuan sat cross-legged beneath the spirit tree. The ash-gra

The moment Lin Yuan rushed out of his courtyard, he no longer concealed his speed. Whoosh! His figure blurred into an afterimage as he shot through the Lin Clan like a gust of wind. Within moments, he had left the clan grounds behind and was racing through the dense forest toward Blackwind Cliff. The scenery on both sides became a blur as branches whipped past him. "I have to make it..." His expression was unusually grim as the old sweeper's words echoed repeatedly in his mind. If "no one goes, she will die today". Suddenly, fragments of memory surfaced. A towering cliff. The smell of blood. A young woman dressed in blue stood with a sword in her hand, surrounded by four figures. It ended the moment their attacks descended upon her. Lin Yuan had never known who that woman was in his previous life. Only after meeting Su Qingyue in this life had those fragmented scenes begun to make sense. "So... it really was her." His fists clenched tighter as he increased his speed.

A gentle sound of flowing water resonates through a valley. Beside a waterfall, two figures lay unconscious on the soft grass. One was Lin Yuan while the other was Su Qingyue. Their bodies remained motionless, but unlike before, their injuries were slowly disappearing. The surrounding scenery was unlike anything they had ever seen. Clear streams flowed through the land, carrying faint traces of pure Origin Qi. The air itself felt different, as every breath brought a refreshing feeling that seemed to nourish the body. Beautiful flowers covered the ground in every direction, some of them releasing gentle waves of energy. Trees stood across the distant mountains, their branches swaying in the breeze. Yet within this peaceful realm, Lin Yuan's consciousness was trapped in darkness. He could not see anything around him. Then a voice suddenly echoed through the darkness. "You have interfered with fate." Lin Yuan's expression changed. "Who is speaking?" His voice echoed, but there

Here." Lin Yuan looked forward to it and in front of them was a large stone standing in the middle of the grassland. At first glance, it looked like an ordinary stone. However, as Lin Yuan approached, his eyes narrowed. The center of the stone had a strange hollow shape. His gaze slowly moved to the Origin Token in his hand, and the shape of the hollow on the stone was exactly the same as the token. Su Qingyue looked at him. "When I found this place, I thought it might be related to your token." Lin Yuan walked over to carefully look at the stone and saw the same symbols that appeared on the Origin Token. His face became grave. So this was the reason... Lin Yuan gripped the token tightly and stared at the stone before him. "Can this be the way out?" Su Qingyue also stared at the stone. "There is only one way to find out." Lin Yuan nodded. He slowly raised the Origin Token and moved it toward the hollow space. The moment the token touched the stone Buzz! A deep sound echoed th

Six days ago, inside the Lin Clan's main hall.The atmosphere was heavy. The Lin Clan main hall was filled with tension as several figures from another clan sat before the Lin Clan elders.They wore dark blue robes with the symbol of a soaring dragon embroidered on their sleeves.[The Long Clan]Compared to the Lin Clan, which was only a minor clan within the region, the Long Clan possessed far greater influence and strength. Even inside the Lin Clan's territory, their arrival caused many elders to become cautious.At the highest position of the hall sat Lin Yuan's father, the Clan Head. His expression remained calm as he looked toward the Long Clan members before him, but deep inside, anger continued burning in his heart.He had already heard their accusations. They claimed that Lin Yuan and Su Qingyue had attacked their disciples.But as the Clan Head of a minor clan, he could not simply ignore the situation and act based on emotion, as one wrong decision could bring disaster to the