That day, Lin Xun left the imperial city. 0

Before leaving, he was presented with a gold-plated token, signifying his qualification to represent the Great Qian Dynasty in the True Martial Contest held between the three major dynasties.0

This was scheduled to take place in three months. 0

To the youth of the Great Qian Dynasty, the imperial city was the ultimate dream—a place of unparalleled prosperity and splendor. 0

As for Lin Xun, he had already achieved his goal so there was no other reason for him to stay around. 0

He mounted a reddish-brown horse and set off for Dragon Abyss City to continue his training.0

“I wonder where Miss Xuanyue, Xuan Jiuyin, and Ling Kezi are now...”0

Along the way, he thought of Jintian Xuanyue and the others and couldn’t help but sigh.0

After entering the cycle of reincarnation, everyone had assumed a new identity. In this True Martial World, finding someone was as difficult as searching for a needle in a haystack.0

Several days passed by in a flash. 0

Lin Xun was in no hurry and just let his horse roam as it pleased. He enjoyed the scenic views along the way, dined on mist and dew, and allowed himself to completely relax his mind and body. 0

He climbed mountains to hunt...0