At last, a soul secret art and a geomancy inheritance-the method to reach the great cultivator stage

"Whoosh!"

In the Eighth Heaven of the Luminous Jade Palace, an azure streak pierced the sky and landed beside the Blackwater River, revealing Lin Changheng.

His gaze swept outward. In the distance, the water was black as ink, with thick mist rising above it.

Yet the water before him was almost transparent. Only the reflection of the black mud on the riverbed made it look pitch-black, giving it the name "Blackwater River."

It looked exactly like the Xu Family's Blackwater River of old, as though he had truly returned two hundred years into the past and glimpsed those bygone days.

For an instant, a distant look surfaced in Lin Changheng's eyes, and emotion stirred endlessly within him.

He had merely provided a Jade Slip recording the scenery of those days, yet the Immortal Palace Attendants had reproduced it with uncanny fidelity.

They had even added a touch of vitality, making it look more like the old Blackwater River than the one in Lin Chang's memories.

Perhaps too much time has passed, and my memories... have blurred? Cultivators live long and have good memories, but when they live too long, even their memories cannot remain so sharp.

Lin Changheng shook his head at the thought, yet a group of people came to mind.

They were Xu Fugui, Bai Fengxian, and the others-the friends and fellow Immortal Seedlings who had entered the Xu Family alongside Lin Changheng more than two hundred years ago.

Despite the long years, their voices, faces, and smiles had never vanished from Lin Changheng's mind or blurred in his memories.

They remained utterly clear!

Back then, that group of boys and girls had met for the first time and just set foot on the immortal path. Though inexperienced, they had brimmed with youthful spirit, dreaming of everlasting life,