Author’s Note: Although Lin Xun should be ‘Lin Twelve in Blood Kill Battlefield, he is sometimes referred to as Lin Xun in the chapters but it is still assumed that no one knows his identity.

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The room was pitch-black.

Lin Xun was seated on the ground beside a thick layer of high-grade aeth crystal dust.

He had been meditating for five days. Gleaming white aeth channels gave off a dreamy and sacred glow around his chest area.

Amidst the sacred glow, the image of a grand abyss surged forth.

The grand abyss was akin to the void, empty and endless.

Lin Xun felt and probed it with his senses. Amidst the process, he seemed to hear an ancient, vast, and cryptic dao sound drift out from deep within the abyss.

His aura noiselessly circulated, and his mind was clear, focused, and empty of stray thoughts, reaching a state of concentration where he even forgot himself.

Surges of mysterious heat flows spread from the area around his four heart acupuncture points and filled his limbs and skeleton. It nourished his flesh and blood while...