Chapter 740: Eighty Years Later

"The rebel army has broken in!"

"Run quickly!"

"Why run? I've long heard that wherever the rebel army goes, order is well-maintained. As long as we don't resist, nothing will happen."

The news of the Great Feng Emperor's mysterious death ultimately could not be kept hidden.

In an instant, the garrison of the national capital fell into chaos. No matter how loyal they were to the Great Feng Dynasty, they needed to see hope to have something to look forward to.

Now that the Emperor was dead, and dead at such a critical moment—

Most of the garrison even generated the thought that Great Feng had lost the Mandate of Heaven.

Coupled with Lin Yuan seizing the opportunity to strike within the national capital, entangling most of the Enlightened Grandmasters, the large army stationed outside the national capital suddenly launched an assault.

This national capital, which the Great Feng Dynasty had built up over seven to eight hundred years, collapsed with a crash.

Swish, swish, swish!

Dao Entrance Dharma Masters entered the city first.

As Enlightened Adepts, their individual strength was powerful. Entering the city first often allowed them to take control of the situation in the shortest possible time.

As for Enlightened Grandmasters? They waited outside the national capital, ready to provide support at any time.

Even with Lin Yuan's cultivation, over the past seventy years, fewer than two hundred Enlightened Grandmasters had been cultivated, and some of them still had to suppress the various prefectures that had already been conquered.

Enlightened Grandmasters belonged to the foundation and certainly could not easily enter the national capital.

Even if the city gates were broken, who knew if there were any layouts inside sufficient to kill Grandmasters.

Even as powerful as Enlightened Grandmasters were, they were still mortals in essence; if an arm was broken, they would be heavily wounded, and if their hearts and heads were shattered, they would die beyond redemption.

No matter how powerful mental power was, once it lost the support of the Physical Body, it would quickly dissipate into thin air.

Outside the imperial palace.

A large group of military generals clad in battle armor were full of excitement, looking at the breathtakingly beautiful palaces and pavilions not far away.

Thinking back on the experiences along this journey, it felt like a dream.

Too smooth.

So smooth that it was almost unbelievable.

Since ancient times, wanting to overthrow a Dynasty required paying an unknown price.

It certainly required batch after batch of insurgents to die, exhausting the final foundation of this Dynasty before it was even possible.

Not to mention a Dynasty at the peak of its prosperity like the Great Feng Dynasty. For such a Dynasty, as long as the emperor wasn't courting death, there was almost no possibility of destruction.

Given the Great Feng Dynasty's control over the various prefectures,

there was simply no room for rebellion.

Even a third-rate force like the Red Lotus Sect, which only had ordinary Enlightened Adepts presiding over it,

was quickly wiped out by the Town Protectorate's layouts, let alone other slightly prominent rebel forces.

There was no space for survival whatsoever.

Yet ever since their 'uprising', they had been sailing smoothly all the way, encountering almost no decent resistance forces.

In the blink of an eye, they had reached the national capital.

They had originally thought that breaking through the national capital would be a fierce battle.

After all, realizing they couldn't stop it, the Great Feng Dynasty had recalled all forces back to the national capital as much as possible.

Coupled with the original foundation of the national capital,

it could be said to be one of the strongest forces in the world.

Yet at this very moment,

news of the Great Feng Emperor's death arrived.

Furthermore, at the critical moment, the city-guarding Enlightened Grandmasters were all dragged down and suppressed.

The external army broke in with just a single charge.

"We've overthrown Great Feng?"

One of the burly military generals muttered to himself.

"Not us."

A middle-aged scholar glanced at the military general and shook his head, saying, "It's the Master."

"It was the Master who overthrew the Great Feng Dynasty; we are merely following along with the Master."

The middle-aged scholar added.

As soon as these words were spoken,

the other numerous military generals surprisingly did not offer any rebuttal.

Those able to sit in their positions naturally possessed discernment and judgment.

Ever since the army's rebellion, it had been smooth sailing without encountering any decent resistance.

Who was this relying on?

Was it not the Master scheming behind the scenes?

Without the Master, let alone killing their way here,

they wouldn't even have been able to fight their way out of their respective prefectures.

From the very founding of the Great Feng Dynasty, local armies like theirs

had long been subjected to heavy restrictions.

If one prefecture rebelled,

surrounding prefectures would immediately dispatch troops to blockade it.

The national capital side would command the overall situation and suppress it.

This almost cut off any possibility of a successful rebellion.

Unless the Great Feng Dynasty had truly entered its final stage and completely lost control over the prefectures.

And that stage was clearly still far off.

Furthermore,

shortly after they had fought their way to the outside of the national capital,

they heard the news of the Emperor's death.

If this had nothing to do with the Master, who could believe it?

The Great Feng Emperor didn't die early or late,

but happened to die right when they were about to have a decisive battle?

It could be said that

in this 'uprising' to overthrow the Great Feng Dynasty,

the one who truly played the decisive role was none other than the Master.

With the Master here, even if it weren't them, tying a dog up could overthrow Great Feng.

Without the Master,

no matter how ten or a hundred times stronger their rebel army was, it would have been impossible to so easily slaughter their way into the national capital.

"Where is the Master right now?"

Another military general looked up.

After charging into the national capital, they quickly took control of the city,

and then guarded outside the imperial palace, waiting for the Master to arrive.

Breaking into the national capital and entering the imperial palace were not the same thing.

Only the latter meant truly overthrowing the rule of the Great Feng Dynasty.

Such a monumental achievement was not something they dared to claim.

To be fair, everyone felt that in this 'uprising', they hadn't played much of a useful role.

It wasn't to say they were incompetent, but rather that they simply had no opportunity to play any role at all.

"Just wait."

The middle-aged scholar swept a glance across the many military generals and also waited patiently.

Without the Master coming, no one dared to enter the imperial palace without authorization.

On a certain street.

Lin Yuan's expression fell into deep thought.

After slaying the Great Feng Emperor, Lin Yuan searched the imperial palace once more, confirming that no second emperor was hidden,

and then headed to the city walls to suppress the numerous Enlightened Grandmasters guarding them.

This allowed the external army to smoothly break in.

After finishing all this,

Lin Yuan did not join up with the army,

but quietly walked along the streets of the national capital.

A vast amount of mental power shrouded a radius of a kilometer, with every single detail within perception.

Having killed the Great Feng Emperor, this time-loop world had not yet ended.

Lin Yuan easily deduced that the Great Feng Emperor he killed

was not the true Great Feng Emperor in the true sense, but with a high probability was a Puppet.

This Puppet was definitely the handiwork of the true Great Feng Emperor, otherwise it would have been impossible to deceive the civil and military ministers in the court as well as numerous imperial relatives and kinsmen.

Without the true Emperor's cooperation and tacit consent, how could such a scene occur?

Inside the imperial palace, so many Enlightened Grandmasters were not blind.

Such a scene where the Emperor was quietly replaced would never have happened.

That is to say,

the true Great Feng Emperor was not dead.

The time-loop trial originated from the Supreme Rules and was absolutely fair.

It said that killing the Great Feng Emperor would allow one to pass the trial,

so it would definitely allow passing the trial.

There was no possibility of changing the target midway.

"Why did the Emperor deliberately Cultivate a Puppet to replace himself?"

Lin Yuan thought quickly in his heart.

Throughout the dynasties of this world, there had indeed been instances where an emperor cultivated a Puppet to replace himself in attending court sessions.

However, those basically appeared during tumultuous periods when the Dynasty's power was unprecedentedly weak, and the emperor had no choice but to do so in order to block numerous assassinations.

Before the uprising, the Great Feng Dynasty was unprecedentedly prosperous. Even if Lin Yuan personally assassinated him, based on conclusions drawn from viewing the timeline, there was a high probability that the assassination would have failed.

Under such circumstances, the emperor had no need to Cultivate a Puppet at all.

Being completely safe, why Cultivate a Puppet to replace oneself?

And even if a Puppet was cultivated, one wouldn't stay too far away from the Puppet so as to control it at any time.

Yet Lin Yuan had just searched the entire imperial palace, and now basically probed the entire national capital inside and out, without finding any trace of a second emperor.

In other words, the true emperor very likely was not in the national capital?

Cultivating a Puppet emperor identical to oneself, not keeping it tightly under control, and yet taking the initiative to leave the national capital?

Weren't they afraid the Puppet would turn into the real emperor?

In fact,

according to the intelligence Lin Yuan had grasped over the past forty to fifty years,

this Puppet emperor was actually no different from the true emperor.

He basically grasped all the military and political power of the Great Feng Dynasty.

Otherwise, Lin Yuan wouldn't have struck and killed him the instant he saw this emperor.

"The true Great Feng Emperor cultivated a Puppet, yet vanished himself, letting this Puppet emperor become the real emperor?"

A trace of strangeness flickered across Lin Yuan's expression.

Could it be that this true Great Feng Emperor didn't want to be emperor at all?

But if he truly didn't want to be emperor, he could have directly abdicated and chosen an emperor from among the imperial descendants to ascend the throne, couldn't he?

It wouldn't be nearly this troublesome.

Delegating power to a Puppet emperor—once this Puppet emperor grasped supreme power,

he would surely develop murderous intent towards the real emperor.

Unless—

Lin Yuan had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Unless this true Great Feng Emperor had long known that someone wanted to kill him,

and therefore quietly executed a cicada sloughing its shell, leaving behind a nominal Puppet to attract attention,

while he himself hid God knows where.

"Could this be the true difficulty of the trial within the time loop?"

"The other party knew long ago that I wanted to kill the emperor?"

Lin Yuan came to a conclusion; only thus could the Puppet emperor matter be explained.

"And this true Great Feng Emperor also deduced that he was definitely not my opponent, so he had no intention of nipping it in the bud beforehand?"

Lin Yuan speculated deeply.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have abandoned the throne and run away without even putting up a resistance.

Abandoning the Great Feng throne and handing over the rivers and mountains of ninety-nine prefectures to a Puppet?

Such boldness was not something everyone possessed.

"Within forty to fifty years, the Great Feng Emperor's daily life was entirely under my surveillance, so replacing the Puppet definitely did not happen within these forty to fifty years. That is to say, it was prior to forty or fifty years ago?"

"And cultivating such a Puppet nearly identical to oneself cannot be done in a short time; it requires at least twenty to thirty years."

"Forty or fifty years, plus twenty to thirty years, makes seventy or eighty years? Close to the time point when I descended into this time-loop world?"

Lin Yuan stopped in his steps.

Rows of illusory characters flashed below his vision.

It was precisely a certain timeline.

The owner of this timeline was the Puppet emperor slain by Lin Yuan.

This time-loop world possessed nearly harsh suppression against the Dao of Rules.

Lin Yuan was far from being able to chant the other party's name to establish Karma, and then view the other party's timeline through karmic relationships to that extent.

Only by actively forming an important karmic connection with the other party could one view their timeline.

Just like Lin Yuan's relationship with Third Uncle, which allowed him to actively view Third Uncle's future and past timelines.

When Lin Yuan moved to kill that Puppet emperor, a crucial karmic line was naturally established between the two.

However, due to the influence of the time-loop world, the formation of the karmic line took time, and only now had it completely taken shape.

Lin Yuan also began to view the past timeline of the Puppet emperor through the karmic relationship.

Since the Puppet emperor was dead, a future timeline naturally did not exist.

What Lin Yuan was viewing was the past timeline.

[One year ago, intelligence came from the Town Protectorate that the cause of the turbulence across the ninety-nine prefectures of the realm today has been found; it all stems from the Black Wind Stronghold inside Black Mountain. Kill them, these bandits all deserve to be killed.]

[Ten years ago, the imperial concubine brought into the palace a few days ago—the taste is really not bad.]

[Twenty years ago, when can I also become an Enlightened Grandmaster?]

[Thirty years ago, those old ministers in the court hall really deserve to die. Don't get angry; I am the emperor now, I cannot get angry.]

[Forty years ago, basically no one can tell whether I am the true emperor or not.]

[Fifty years ago, the Master found me just now and asked me to replace his identity, and the Master's identity turned out to be the Great Feng Emperor. Am I going to be the emperor?]

[Seventy years ago, if it weren't for the Master finding me, a beggar like me probably would have frozen to death. I must repay the Master in the future.]

Bit by bit, the past time points of the Puppet emperor were all presented before Lin Yuan in the form of text.

Although it was definitely not all of them—after all, this ability to view timelines was also heavily suppressed—

Lin Yuan roughly understood everything he wanted to know through these textual information.

"Sure enough, it's a Puppet emperor."

Lin Yuan's expression was slightly grave. "The true Great Feng Emperor disappeared fifty years ago, and the time he started cultivating the Puppet emperor was seventy years ago—which was precisely the time when I descended into this time-loop world."

A trace of strangeness flickered across Lin Yuan's expression.

The other party started cultivating a Puppet right as he descended into this time-loop world?

Too much of a coincidence.

If the true Great Feng Emperor had known in advance that he was going to be killed by him, and there was no possibility of stopping it,

he should have cultivated someone a few years in advance, right? Why did it happen to coincide with the exact time point of his descent?

Even if the Great Feng Emperor had learned at the very moment of his descent that he was going to kill him, and even if he knew there was no possibility of resisting,

he wouldn't have immediately cultivated a Puppet without a single trace of hesitation.

Perhaps there were coincidental factors at play, but Lin Yuan still felt it was too coincidental.

"Unfortunately, I have had no contact with this true Great Feng Emperor, making it impossible to establish key Karma and observe his timeline."

Lin Yuan shook his head slightly.

The reason he was able to observe the Puppet emperor's timeline was because he had killed the other party, generating significant Karma.

But the true Great Feng Emperor? He had disappeared fifty years ago. And Lin Yuan fifty years ago, although his strength surpassed that of an ordinary Enlightened Grandmaster,

definitely did not have the strength to forcefully break into the Great Feng imperial palace.

Even if he had known about today's scene back then, it would have been impossible to take any measures to establish Karma.

Even now, Lin Yuan only successfully entered the imperial palace by relying on Lin Dajun to hold them back.

"However, it is not without gains."

"At the very least, I know that the true emperor of the Great Feng Dynasty is still alive and hiding somewhere in this world. I just need to find him out."

Lin Yuan thought to himself.

Then he took a step forward.

In front of the imperial palace.

Numerous military generals and literary scholars were waiting patiently.

Until Lin Yuan's figure appeared.

"Greetings, Master."

Everyone immediately knelt on one knee and respectfully said to Lin Yuan,

The more they reviewed this matter of the 'uprising', the more they realized how terrifying Lin Yuan was.

Dynasties of past eras all perished because they were extremely weak.

But the Great Feng Dynasty perished at the very height of its prosperity.

And the source driving it all was Lin Yuan.

With his own strength, he laid out plans across the ninety-nine prefectures, step by step pushing the Great Feng Dynasty into the abyss.

Such methods, even though everyone present were the master's confidants, left them trembling with shock.

"Rise."

Lin Yuan glanced at the imperial palace not far away and said casually.

He had entered this imperial palace long ago and had no curiosity about what was inside.

"When the army broke into the city, did it disturb the common people?"

Lin Yuan asked.

Initiating this 'uprising' this time, Lin Yuan's target was solely the Great Feng Emperor.

He held no malicious intent toward the common people and even specially established rules to minimize the impact on them while capturing cities and territory.

The small countries around Great Feng had basically been infiltrated by Lin Yuan, and they had not engaged in any plundering of the common people during such turbulent times.

"Reporting to Master, the soldiers have committed no offenses against the civilians."

The various military generals immediately spoke up.

Mainly because the battles went far too smoothly.

"Master, Great Feng is devoid of the Dao. Master should open a new Dynasty and rule the world anew."

A strategist immediately spoke up.

This was also an inevitable matter.

Overthrowing the old Dynasty and establishing a new Dynasty.

It was completely a matter of course.

It was also a necessary action to further expand the turmoil of war.

"Mhm."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Now, the true Great Feng Emperor's whereabouts were unknown.

Lin Yuan still needed to utilize the power of the world to search for the other party's traces.

"I wonder what the national title of the new Dynasty should be."

The strategist probed cautiously.

"National title?"

Lin Yuan pondered for a moment, "Let's call it Great Yan."

During the third traversal, Lin Yuan descended into a world ruled by divine weapons and became the Crown Prince of Great Yan.

This time, opening up a new Dynasty, Lin Yuan directly borrowed the national title of Great Yan, saving himself the trouble of picking a new one.

"Great Yan, good, let's call it Great Yan."

The numerous military generals looked at each other, their expressions invigorated.

With the founding of Great Yan, they would all be founding ministers of the state.

Next.

Lin Yuan issued a series of commands.

Used to stabilize the situation at the inception of the new Dynasty.

Not to mention that he already had the experience of being an emperor from his third traversal.

Within the Human Civilization ethnic group alone, a massive amount of experience and lessons in Dynasty rule were recorded.

Opening up a new Dynasty could be considered familiar territory for Lin Yuan.

"Also."

Lin Yuan looked toward the various military generals and strategists, "Next, search for all people and objects related to the remnants of Great Feng. I want to personally review all information and clues."

The purpose of this command was for the true Great Feng Emperor who had disappeared fifty years ago.

Unless this true Great Feng Emperor was completely in seclusion, even if he was hiding in some corner of the world, he would most likely still have contact with the outside world.

For instance, daily living supplies and the like?

As long as there were exchanges with the outside world, clues would be left behind.

Thus, the possibility of being discovered would exist.

After the Great Yan Dynasty was established, Lin Yuan would create an intelligence organization specifically responsible for searching for the true Great Feng Emperor.

"Yes."

Everyone immediately nodded.

They were not surprised at all that Lin Yuan was searching for the remnants of Great Feng.

Rulers of past dynasties basically always purged the remnants of the previous Dynasty's imperial family.

Firstly, to avoid leaving behind hidden troubles.

Secondly, since things had reached the point of rebellion, there must be irreconcilable contradictions with the Dynasty itself, such as deep-seated hatreds and the like.

The Great Feng Dynasty perished.

The Great Yan Dynasty was opened.

For the common people of the ninety-nine prefectures across the world, the alternation of the old and new dynasties

did not cause much of an impact, mainly because the transition of rulers happened far too quietly.

Lin Yuan devoted his mental energy, planning and laying out strategies over seventy years, basically infiltrating the entire Great Feng Dynasty completely clean.

The handover of power in various prefectures was also exceptionally smooth, all within Lin Yuan's expectations.

Many common people had just learned the news of the rebel army on one day, and by the next day they heard about the newly established Great Yan Dynasty.

The First Year of Great Yan.

The Grand Ancestor ascended the throne, ruling over the universe.

Inside the imperial palace.

The white-haired Third Uncle looked blankly at the magnificent palaces and jade pavilions before him.

Standing beside him was Lin Yuan, who had a full smile on his face.

"This—"

The white-haired Third Uncle fell into silence, his expression filled with disbelief.

The Great Feng Dynasty had truly been overthrown.

The Sect Leader's son established a new Dynasty named 'Great Yan'?

This, this, this.

The white-haired Third Uncle was somewhat panic-stricken.

Even though he had long known that Lin Yuan would inevitably soar into the skies.

But to overthrow the rule of the Great Feng Dynasty?

And establish a new Dynasty?

"Young Lord, am I not dreaming?"

The white-haired Third Uncle muttered to himself.

"Naturally, you are not dreaming."

Lin Yuan said with a smiling face.

At present, the only person who could be considered a relative in this cyclic world was Third Uncle.

"Now is the First Year of Great Yan."

Lin Yuan said with a smile.

"Right, the First Year of Great Yan. I am not dreaming,"

Third Uncle grinned and said, "I never expected that I, Lu San, would also live to see the day when the Young Lord opens up a new Dynasty."

"It's just a pity that Big Brother cannot see it."

Third Uncle's expression dimmed. The Big Brother he spoke of was none other than the former Sect Leader of the Red Lotus Sect.

That was also the father of this Physical Body of Lin Yuan's.

If it weren't for the Sect Leader of the Red Lotus Sect risking his own life back then to hold back the various Enlightened Adepts of the Town Protectorate,

he and Third Uncle would have had no chance of escaping at all.

"When I achieve a Breakthrough past the time loop, I can actually try to 'resurrect' everyone."

Lin Yuan thought to himself.

He was not confident about this matter either.

After all, the time loop, theoretically speaking, was a cyclic world formed under the operation of supreme rules.

Whether the lives inside truly existed or not, no one knew.

The Thirteen Step Time Lifes that Lin Yuan had come into contact with did not have any methods to resurrect lives within a time loop.

Everything experienced within the time loop world was merely a fleeting dream.

Which of the Thirteenth Order Time Lifeforms had not cultivated for endless years? Their feelings regarding so-called family affection and emotions were basically very thin.

But Lin Yuan was different.

From setting foot on the path of evolution until now,

not much time had passed.

He still placed relatively high importance on emotions.

If resurrecting someone within the time loop was just a matter of convenience,

Lin Yuan would truly consider resurrecting them.

One month later.

The white-haired Third Uncle passed away.

Regarding this, Lin Yuan was also powerless. No matter how he combed and regulated Third Uncle's blood Qi,

Third Uncle himself could not manage the circulation of blood Qi as perfectly as Lin Yuan did.

Living to be close to one hundred and thirty years old was already considered extremely incredible.

"Those who could be called my family and old acquaintances have all died,"

Lin Yuan thought silently in his heart, "Only you are left, Great Feng Emperor."

Now in this world, Lin Yuan only had the Great Feng Emperor left as an old acquaintance.

Two months later.

Deep underground in the former capital of Great Feng.

This was an Earth Fire Cave, the place where the earth fire was most abundant among the ninety-nine prefectures of the world.

It was also the Holy Land dreamed of by all weapon smiths in the world.

Before the establishment of Great Yan, this Earth Fire Cave was controlled by the previous Dynasty.

Now, this Earth Fire Cave had already been sealed off by numerous imperial guards.

The original weapon smiths were kneeling in place, shivering.

Right at this moment.

A figure slowly walked in.

It was none other than Lin Yuan.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

All the weapon smiths kowtowed tremblingly.

"Rise."

Lin Yuan did not make things difficult for these weapon smiths and swept his gaze around, "I remember that all the original divine metal collected by the Great Feng Dynasty is stored here, right?"

The original divine metal was the hardest metal in heaven and earth, and it was also the raw material that the Grand Ancestor of the Great Feng Dynasty wanted to use to cast the Nine Cauldrons.

Given the hardness of the original divine metal, wanting to melt and cast it required a lot of time. A fist-sized piece of original divine metal required at least a hundred years to melt completely.

Therefore, every time the Great Feng Dynasty collected a bit of original divine metal, it was immediately sent into this Earth Fire Cave to be melted, preparing so that once enough original divine metal was gathered in the future, the Nine Cauldrons could be cast in a short period.

"Your Majesty, I do not know."

The leading weapon smith's teeth were chattering, "Ever since I took over this Earth Fire Cave, I have never discovered any original divine metal."

"Is that so?"

Lin Yuan glanced at the other party. The causal relationship between the two formed, and he began to observe the other party's past timeline.

Confirming that the other party was not lying, Lin Yuan continued to ask, "Who was the previous person in charge of this Earth Fire Cave?"

After opening the Great Yan Dynasty and leaving, Lin Yuan began thoroughly investigating all traces related to the true Great Feng Emperor within the imperial palace.

By observing each timeline, Lin Yuan quickly noticed the 'absence' of the original divine metal.

That's right.

All the original divine metal collected by the Great Feng Dynasty had vanished into thin air.

"It is, it is my grandfather—"

An older weapon smith mustered up his courage and said.

"Your grandfather. Where is he now?"

Lin Yuan asked.

"He disappeared. My grandfather suddenly disappeared seventy years ago."

This weapon smith stated truthfully, "I was still young back then and learned about this matter from my father. Not long after, my father also disappeared."

"Seventy years ago?"

Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed.

Combined with other news he had investigated, it could be almost determined.

The disappearance of all the original divine metal of the Great Feng Dynasty was related to that true Great Feng Emperor whom Lin Yuan wanted to find.

Because the disappearance time of the original divine metal was around seventy years ago, and all the weapon smiths of this Earth Fire Cave vanished along with it at that time.

It wasn't until thirty years ago when this Earth Fire Cave was restarted that new weapon smiths came in again.

Secondly, the original divine metal had the Grand Ancestor's imperial decree of Great Feng; apart from the current reigning Great Feng Emperor, who could possibly move it?

"What did the Great Feng Emperor forge with so much original divine metal?"

Lin Yuan thought silently in his heart, while several speculations emerged in his mind.

These few speculations gave Lin Yuan a completely new understanding of that vanished true Great Feng Emperor.

Returning to the imperial palace.

Lin Yuan issued commands once again.

Offering a reward for any large chunks of original divine metal; the discoverer would be conferred a title of nobility and rewarded with ten thousand gold.

At the same time, Lin Yuan himself also began wandering the world, searching for the traces of the original divine metal.

The disappearance of all the original divine metal in the Earth Fire Cave came from the hands of the true Great Feng Emperor.

There definitely existed a great connection between the two.

If he could find these missing original divine metal,

he estimated he would be able to find that Great Feng Emperor who had disappeared for fifty years.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, eighty years later arrived.