The Eldest Disciple's Tribulation

Four hundred and sixty years had passed since Luo Chen guided Li Changsheng's reincarnation into the cultivation world.

The Reincarnation Dojo was located on the eastern side of the Vast Sea Continent, its entrance node situated atop a mountain cliff.

Centered around this cliff, Luo Chen had set down an innate restriction that barred outsiders from entering. It was also known as Lost Soul Cliff.

Just after the New Year, the Vast Sea Continent basked in brilliant sunshine. Across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, life flourished. Birds and beasts passed through, and the occasional roar of a beast shook the forests.

Beside a nearby mountain lake, Luo Chen sat fishing with rod in hand, looking utterly at ease. The lake's faint shimmer reflected his handsome face.

He brought up his status panel and examined it.

[Name]: Luo Chen

[Lifespan]: 4,000/20.1 billion years

[Cultivation]: Dao One Ancestral Realm Perfection

[Physique]: Primordial Unity Grandmist Creation Body

Living in the Reincarnation Dojo, time always seemed to pass swiftly.

Before he knew it, he was already four thousand years old.

Of course, his state of mind was still very young, and he did not think of himself as some ancient monster.

Compared to the great cultivators he had encountered, four thousand years was not even a fraction of their age.

Mm, being young was wonderful!

Luo Chen fished leisurely, his gaze occasionally drifting blankly toward the western horizon.

More than four hundred years had passed. The three Li Changsheng siblings from back then had long settled their affairs in the mortal world and set off, crossing seas in search of their master according to the direction Luo Chen had given them.

They had now been traveling for over two hundred years, yet they had not even covered a tenth of