As for Lu Yun, the experiences of three thousand reincarnations had formed three thousand seals to suppress his past memories. If he wanted to increase his strength now, he needed to do so through his own efforts. Darklake was too small for him as it was a third rank cultivation empire. This was a step he had to take if he wished to understand the multitude.

Although forceful gales stirred the Jade Ruins Realm and utter mayhem would break out after three months, the current Lu Yun still didn’t have the courage to disturb what lay at the bottom of the crater.

He left most of his items at home for this trip, keeping very few on him. He wanted to enter Fallen Leaf Mountain to forge a new personal treasure for himself.

He’d been a sword immortal in his first reincarnation. It’d been the strongest of his three thousand lifetimes, so he wished to craft a flying sword for himself.

All was a-hustle and a-bustle inside Fallen...