Even the Menial Workers Are Immortal Emperors, and You Call This a Declining Sect
Chapter 595

Entrusted by Dean Bai to find you

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The sky was filled with sword light, like a starry night and the Milky Way.

In the blink of an eye, all the Half-Saint who stood in his way were killed by Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan gripped his sword, breathing almost imperceptibly, his face gradually turning pale.

I felt a mix of surprise and helplessness.

He could feel the depletion of his internal energy.

The feeling of not being able to replenish his Spiritual Power was extremely uncomfortable, as if someone was tightly gripping his Dantian, forcing him to release all his Spiritual Power.

This feeling wasn't because killing these people had been too difficult for him.

It's because he expended too much power when he first entered the small world.

The Forgotten River Small World is now accessible, but anyone who enters will inevitably be engulfed by the overwhelming Sword Intent. In order to tear a path to survival, Lin Xuan forcefully clashed with the Sword Intent within this small world.

It has to be said.

The power of our ancestors was truly terrifying.

Even though those Sword Intent weren't specifically targeting him, they still completely depleted his power.

Fortunately, the outcome was good.

After catching his breath, Lin Xuan turned to look at the only person behind him who was still conscious.

A glint flashed in his eyes.

Ji Zhenyi.

It's like searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly.

He never expected to find her here.

Thinking it over, Lin Xuan sheathed his sword, took a step forward, and slowly spoke.

"My name is Lin Xuan, and I am currently the head of the Supreme Institute Academy of the Primordial Holy Institute. I have come to seek you out, senior, at the request of Dean Bai."

Ji Zhenyi was stunned when she saw Lin Xuan easily kill everyone.

Now I am even more shocked, my heart is filled with a horrified feeling.

The Primordial Holy Heaven?

This guy is actually from the Primordial Holy Heaven?

Haven't I been confined here for over a hundred years?

What has become of the Primordial Holy Heaven?

When did the Primordial Holy Heaven acquire such a terrifying being...?

That One Sword just now definitely possessed the power of the Saint Realm expert.

Moreover, they're from their Supreme Institute?

Ji Zhenyi pursed her lips, her suspicions undiminished.

It wasn't that she was overly wary; rather, she simply couldn't believe it.

Before she left, the Primordial Holy Heaven was already at its last gasp, dragged down by other Holy Heaven and forced to fall to the bottom. Ji Zhenyi saw very clearly that once it fell to this position, there was basically no possibility of it rising again. After all, the situation would only get worse and worse, and those people wanted the Primordial Holy Heaven to fall even further.

Therefore, Ji Zhenyi found it hard to believe this powerful figure who suddenly appeared and claimed to be her successor.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan had anticipated this.

He raised his hand, and a jade pendant fell from his fingers into Ji Zhenyi's arms.

Ji Zhenyi was stunned.

The familiar cyan jade pendant was in his bosom, and Lin Xuan's calm voice reached his ears. "This is a token given by the Dean, engraved with the Dean's divine soul power. It is also a correspondence course taught by the Supreme Institute Master. I believe Fellow Daoist Ji should be familiar with it."

Ji Zhenyi was certainly familiar with this!

She remained silent for a long while, then with trembling hands, she took out her cyan jade pendant from her Storage Bag.

The two jade pendants look identical when placed side by side, but there are subtle differences in the details.

At this point, Ji Zhenyi truly believed Lin Xuan.

A mix of emotions welled up inside her, and her voice turned bitter. "I'm sorry to have troubled the dean to send you here. I've caused trouble for the hospital..."

She took a deep breath, raised her head, straightened her clothes slightly, and thanked Lin Xuan sincerely.

"Thank you for coming to find me, Fellow Daoist Lin."

"No need to be so polite." Lin Xuan waved his hand casually, his gaze falling on the unconscious girl in her arms, and he sighed slightly, "I should be thanking you."

"If it weren't for your protection here, my Lin Household's ancestor would probably have truly perished."

Ancestor...?

A hint of doubt appeared between Ji Zhenyi's brows, then, belatedly realizing what was happening, she looked at A Lin in her arms, her eyes widening in shock. "You mean... A Lin?"

Lin Xuan: " A Lin?"

Ji Zhenyi nodded, her tone now tinged with complexity.

"Hmm... When I found her, she had lost all her memories, only remembering that her surname was Lin. For convenience, I called her A Lin..."

But unexpectedly, this naive young girl turned out to be the matriarch of the family!

Upon hearing Ji Zhenyi's words, Lin Xuan instantly understood why, even though their ancestor was still alive, he hadn't sought out the Lin Household members.

It turns out, it was because our ancestor had lost his memory!

He sighed. "My ancestor in the Lin Household was named Lin Zhiruo."

Even with amnesia, our ancestor still remembers that he is Lin Household...

A Lin... no, it should be Lin Zhiruo.

Lin Xuan looked at the unconscious Lin Zhiruo, who was exactly the same as the one he remembered, but without the same cold killing intent she once had.

Now she looks like an innocent little girl, with gentle features and even a bit adorable.

Extremely harmless.

It makes one's heart soften involuntarily.

Lin Xuan Xuan's expression softened as he asked, "During the time Fellow Daoist Ji was missing, were you with my ancestor?"

"Yes."

Ji Zhenyi nodded, speaking frankly.

She sighed softly and began to recount her experiences.

"A hundred years ago, I was drawn to this little secret realm, only to discover that it was a one-way street, and I was trapped here with A Lin... no, with Zhiruo, for over a hundred years."

"But I don't know exactly how long she's been here."

"Moreover, because of amnesia, she doesn't know how to use her powers at all, and is no different from an ordinary person." Looking at the girl in her arms, Ji Zhenyi couldn't help but feel soft-hearted and her eyes softened, even though she knew the girl was an ancestor of the family. "She gets cold, she gets hot, she gets hungry, and she cries."

Her tone was light and airy, but Lin Xuan could hear the weight of her sacrifices over the past hundred years.

His gaze paused slightly, then he nodded.

"I understand, thank you for informing me, Fellow Daoist Ji."

"Now that I have opened the passage to this small world, Fellow Daoist Ji, let's return to the Primordial Holy Heaven together."

The Sword Qi here was stronger than Lin Xuan had imagined. Fortunately, he had already torn open a passage to and from this small world. As long as he could bring his ancestor back, everything else would be fine.

Amnesia or something...

He possessed a considerable number of spirit medicine.

If none of these options work, we can ask the Saint King, or even the Demon Saint and others, or even find Lin Ye's ancestor.

Besides, he also has a system.

Putting everything else aside, as long as he's alive, he can save Zhiruo's life. As long as she's alive, there's a chance to find a solution.

Now in the Eastern Continent, he has the Luo Heaven Domain, the Primordial Holy Heaven, the Saint King, and Ancestor Lin Ye to discuss matters with.

Furthermore, the former dean provided assistance.

I am no longer alone.

The person has been found; there will always be a way.

Upon hearing Lin Xuan's words, Ji Zhenyi took a deep breath, unable to hide her admiration and excitement.

"Alright, thank you, Fellow Daoist Lin!"

The Primordial Holy Heaven...

She's finally going back!

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