Deep winter had set in, with cold winds howling across the land. Even in the Martial Realm, the cycle of the four seasons persisted. However, the trees, flowers, and grasses in the mountains and forests had long surpassed ordinary mortal plants, thanks to the nourishment of dense spiritual qi. Despite the bitter cold, the surroundings remained lush and vibrant with life.0

Since returning from the library, Lin Zheyu had not gone outside again. Although the Martial Realm is mainly for martial artists, it still belongs to the cultivation world. Talismans, formations, and restrictions were everywhere. His courtyard was protected by a formation, which gave him a strong sense of security. If not for the need to compete for the vice hall master position, increase his authority, and exchange for higher-level techniques and scriptures, he believed he could stay hidden here for several years without issue.0

If I stay hidden inside the Martial Realm, that old man from Soaring Cloud Pavilion probably won't be able...0