A Shocking Glimpse of His Dead Wife!

"Strange, why is that soul that came back with Wen Bufan researching Spiritual Energy conversion cultivation methods?"

Because Wen Bufan brought Xiao Lin back, naturally, Leadership of the Wen Clan were keeping a close eye on them.

Therefore, when Wen Bufan obtained the cultivation method for converting Spiritual Energy from the family, Wen Ming, the First Elder of the Wen Clan, was naturally extremely curious.

Finally, after he discovered that Wen Bufan had obtained the Spiritual Energy conversion cultivation method from Xiao Lin, he became even more curious!

However, since the method of cultivating Spiritual Energy conversion was not a very important thing, Wen Ming did not step in to stop it.

Wen Ming was only Ninth Grade Sovereign, and although he was only slightly stronger than Xiao Lin at present, Xiao Lin had also noticed that Xiao Lin was secretly observing him.

However, since he was upright and honest, he naturally didn't care about Wen Ming's attention.

Anyway, he only has less than a day left at the Wen Clan's house...

Xiao Lin's research into the cultivation method of Spiritual Energy conversion went very smoothly; he had thoroughly understood it in less than a day.

"All done! This way, my safety will be much more guaranteed when I ascend to the Greater Worlds in the future!"

Having mastered the method of cultivating Spiritual Energy conversion, Xiao Lin was in a very good mood.

Now, he has obtained the Origin Qi, mastered the method of Spiritual Energy conversion cultivation, and even learned a lot about the Greater World. He can say that his three-day trip to the Greater World has been worthwhile!

If he had to pinpoint the only regret, it would be that he came to this Greater World but couldn't bring anything back with him.

After all, he's just a Soul Body now; how can he take a physical body back with him?

Fortunately, he had successfully condensed the most important Origin Qi; everything else was an extra bonus.

"A few more hours, and we should be leaving, right? But it's been enough. Let's just consider it a wonderful journey."

Xiao Lin clearly took it all in stride.

Who else in the entire Dou Qi Continent can offer a three-day experience of traveling the Greater Worlds?

"Well, before you leave, you should say goodbye to that kid Wen Bufan."

With that in mind, Xiao Lin stepped out of the room Wen Bufan had arranged for him.

Because Wen Bufan held a certain position in the Wen Clan, he naturally also had his own private courtyard.

This courtyard is quite large, comparable to the Xiao Household on the Dou Qi Continent.

After all, it's perfectly normal for a young prodigy from a family like Wen Bufan to have many followers.

Such a large courtyard could not possibly be occupied by him alone on ordinary days.

Xiao Lin's residence was actually arranged to be next to Wen Bufan's.

At this moment, Xiao Lin was about to leave, so he simply floated over to say goodbye.

Because he's currently just a soul.

However, Xiao Lin had just stepped out of the house when a melodious flute tune came from next door.

"Huh? This kid Wen Bufan can actually play the flute?"

Thinking of Wen Bufan in his memory, a look of astonishment flashed across Xiao Lin's face.

However, Xiao Lin didn't pay much attention and simply flipped over the courtyard wall and floated past.

The courtyard was large, Xiao Lin followed the sound there.

Ultimately, Xiao Lin discovered the source of the sound in a pavilion in the middle of a lake.

However, to Xiao Lin's surprise, the person in the pavilion in the middle of the lake was not Wen Bufan, whom he had previously expected, but a woman.

Since it was already night, and half of the moon was hidden behind the clouds, Xiao Lin was unable to see the woman's face clearly.

But Xiao Lin could still roughly tell that it was a rather young woman.

She wore a black and white palace dress, her long black hair cascading down to her waist, but her head was adorned only with a simple hairpin and a blue ribbon.

The attire looked very simple, but it gave off a subtle sense of aloofness.

As for its appearance, Xiao Lin couldn't see it clearly because it was obscured by the shadow cast by the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

But Xiao Lin didn't care much.

After all, he doesn't really have much interest in women these days.

Women will only slow him down the speed at which he draws his sword!

However, sometimes being proven wrong can happen very quickly...

"Ha, that kid Wen Bufan actually likes to keep mistresses in seclusion!"

Xiao Lin couldn't help but shake his head, a hint of amusement flashing across his face.

However, just as Xiao Lin was about to take his gaze off the woman, perhaps by some strange twist of fate...

At this moment, the dark cloud that had been obscuring the bright moon quietly moved away.

The silvery moonlight once again bathed the earth.

At the same time, the woman dressed in black and white seemed to be draped in a soft veil.

The melodious sound of the flute still lingers.

However, Xiao Lin's gaze froze.

At that moment, Xiao Lin felt as if his heart had stopped beating.

His eyes were filled with an overwhelming sense of shock and disbelief.

Xiao Lin would never forget that face!

Even in the dead of night, Xiao Lin would think of her.

"No, impossible!"

Since awakening his Past-Life Wisdom, this is the first time Xiao Lin's mind has been so disturbed!

The reason why Xiao Lin behaved this way is actually quite simple.

Because, at this moment, in his eyes, the woman playing the flute in the pavilion in the middle of the lake had a face exactly like his deceased wife Wen Lingyun!

However, Xiao Lin's wife was just an Ordinary.

Moreover, they are from the Dou Qi Continent.

Furthermore, he saw his wife's body with his own eyes when he returned.

Now, in the Greater World of the Wen Clan, he encounters someone who looks exactly like his deceased wife. Do you think Xiao Lin can remain calm?

"Who?"

At that moment, Xiao Lin, due to his chaotic state of mind, inadvertently revealed his aura, which was noticed by the woman playing the flute in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Then, the other person's gaze fell directly on them.

At that moment, their eyes met in the air.

Xiao Lin just stared blankly at the other person.

"Yun'er..."

An unconscious murmur escaped Xiao Lin's lips.

Perhaps he was so shocked that he lost his composure.

Even though the two were still quite a distance apart, Xiao Lin suddenly raised his right hand, as if wanting to gently stroke the other's cheek.

However, upon seeing this, the woman in the pavilion in the middle of the lake merely stopped playing her flute, but her gaze remained indifferent as she looked at Xiao Lin, the person who had been secretly spying on her.

"Who are you? You are not a member of the Wen Clan, so why are you here?"

At this moment, the woman's clear, cold voice also reached Xiao Lin's ears.

This also helped Xiao Lin, who had been somewhat out of control, to slowly regain his composure.

However, his gaze remained fixed on the woman's face!