Three days later, at Cloud Soaring Peak, the fog above the spiritual lake dissipated as the morning sun shone onto the lake. When Lin Yun opened his eyes, he looked at the rising sun. He could feel that his state had never been better. He was twenty and no longer the youth he was back then. But he was still brimming with vitality and looked like the same person he was in the past.

“What a beautiful scene.” Lin Yun let out a breath as he spread his arms apart. After reaching the two-star Heavenly Elysium Core Realm, Lin Yun spent the past three days stabilizing his cultivation. Now that it has been stabilized, it felt incredibly comfortable.

Looking at the rising sun, Lin Yun couldn’t help smiling because the sun gave him a different feeling every time he looked at it. It was like his heart as a swordsman; every day was filled with hope, never giving up even in times of despair.

Gently tapping his foot on the lake's surface, Lin Yun took out a jar of wine and gulped it down while looking at the rising sun.

“Someone’s here?” Lin Yun suddenly sensed someone outside Cloud Soaring Peak and undid the restrictions with a wave of his hand. It didn’t take long...