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Thirty years later.

Chen Lin sat in a secret chamber of the Qingyang Sect's Sect Master's Manor, staring at the Vermilion Bird Feather before him, his face full of worry.

Over those thirty years, he had tried countless ways to restore Luo Qinglan's Remnant Soul, all without success. Worse, Xiaoyu, who represented her on the Fate Screen, was beginning to fade. Only by channeling energy from the Fire Phoenix's Inner Core into the Vermilion Bird Feather had he slowed her disappearance. Otherwise, she would already have dissipated completely.

At this rate, if he found no solution, he doubted Luo Qinglan would last another hundred years.

But High-Tier Energy sharing the Divine Phoenix Bloodline's origin was hard to find. To restore Luo Qinglan's Remnant Soul, it would have to be at least Rank Seven. Despite searching everywhere, he had found no leads.

And because her Origin Essence was fading, even his Talent Ability was powerless. Only a great increase in his Origin Essence Force, bringing about some new change, might help.

With a sigh, Chen Lin put the feather away.

Luo Qinglan had not recovered, and there had been no news of Qin Lingyu or the others. He felt he had failed badly as a husband.

Throughout those thirty years, Fat Tiger had kept watch at Gambling Fortune Lake, and Grass had spent most of her time there too. Yet the Cat-headed Monster had never appeared.

He had given up on finding the Pool Scenario through constant exploration. It was a needle in a haystack, and the Nightmare Realm's Scenarios were growing ever more outrageous. He dared not venture into them lightly.

Now all he could do was hope that, under the Silver Fairy's guidance, they would all succeed in forming Nascent Souls. Otherwise, Qin Lingyu aside, even Sun Caiyi had