The ups and downs of the past came back along with the crashing of the waves.

Lin Xun would have never thought that there’d be such a day. Apparently on the Sinking Sea there was a special method for him to ‘meet’ his parents.

This was his first time ‘meeting’ his parents as an adult.

Unfortunately, it was simply an old and dusty memory. There was no chance for him to see them again in this lifetime.

Lin Xun silently lamented and sighed.

Within his mind appeared that man who was dressed entirely in snow-white. He could also see the sword that split open the heavens and the hand holding that ancient, pitch-black sword that still had beads of scarlet blood on it. Behind the man was that burning scene of destruction.

Yun Qingbai!

Lin Xun felt a hard-to-put-into-words kind of hate rushing into his heart. He carved this feeling in his bones so he would never forget it.

In the past, he had taken on the task of avenging the Lin Family as a responsibility he had to do as a direct descendant. Now, the desire to get revenge was a basic instinct within every fiber of his being!

    ……

Crash crash~

On the Sinking Sea, fierce waves came one after another, buffeting the lotus boats as the cultivators sailed forward.

Of course, whether it was peak geniuses such as Yu Lingkong or Ji Xingyao, or other cultivators, none...