Lu Yin did not know if he should be happy or not. The battle between Progenitors had not caused any changes in the Astral River’s energy, as otherwise, the Innerverse and Outerverse would have been reconnected. 

He took a deep breath. Forget it. That war was unrelated to Lu Yin, and for the time being, he needed to take advantage of this time when the Daosource Sect’s ruins were practically empty to comprehend the Nine Cauldrons’ battle technique. 

After processing all this new information, he sat down cross-legged and emptied his mind. After half an hour, he began reciting the Stonewall Scriptures. 

The moment he started reciting the Stonewall Scriptures, the cauldron trembled, and Lu Yin was instantly delighted. His attempt was going well, and the Stonewall Scriptures could indeed help him comprehend the Nine Cauldrons’ battle technique, which was quite strange. 

The legends claimed that the Nine Cauldrons’ battle techniques would be invincible when combined into a single technique. Lu Yin was eager to discover just how impressive this technique truly was. 

Three-footed cauldron that towers above the skies!

…

Lu Yin recited the Stonewall Scriptures, and he didn’t even realize that his consciousness had drifted away. Or more accurately, his awareness was no longer entirely his own. He felt as though he had become a temporal meteor streaking across the ages that had crossed the river of time. He eventually arrived in a world from an unknown era of the past. 

He no longer knew who he was. He had no memories, emotions, or consciousness. He had nothing. He was the sky and earth, and the...