Time flowed like a river, and before Yun Shaoyun realized it, three months had passed since his encounter with Xie Zhen. He had kept a low profile since then, focusing solely on cultivation. While rumors still lingered, they gradually faded into the background as other sect matters took precedence.

Yet, his strength had grown in secret.

Each night, he refined his Chaos Seed, stabilizing his foundation, while by day, he worked on body cultivation using herbs he had painstakingly gathered. Despite his talent, he couldn’t afford to rush things. Unlike others who relied on external pills, his Primordial Chaos Origin Bloodline demanded a unique refinement process—one that required a precise blend of herbs, Qi circulation, and patience.

But something was missing. No matter how much he refined his body, he felt a bottleneck approaching.

That’s when Wei Jun came to him with an offer.

One evening, while Yun Shaoyun sat in quiet meditation, a knock on his door interrupted his focus.

“Junior Brother Yun Shaoyun!” Wei Jun’s familiar voice rang out.

Yun Shaoyun opened the door to see Wei Jun grinning, a wooden box in his hands. Beside him stood a young woman dressed in an elegant pale-blue robe. Her soft features carried an air of gentleness, but her eyes held a sharp intellect.

Lan Xue.

Yun Shaoyun had heard of her before—a skilled alchemist and Wei Jun’s childhood sweetheart. They both come from hunju region nearly 270 miles away from Unwavering Sword Sect.

“Senior Brother Wei, Senior Sister Lan,” Yun Shaoyun greeted with a slight bow. “What brings you two here?”

Lan Xue is looking beautiful, with grattitude in her eyes as Yun Shaoyun had helped Wei Jun from Xie zen. She studied him for a moment before speaking. “Wei Jun told me about your unique cultivation path. He said you require refined herbs rather than raw ones.”

Yun Shaoyun’s eyes flickered with interest. Refined herbs? That would increase his absorption rate drastically.

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Wei Jun grinned. “She’s the best at refining medicinal herbs. And lucky for you, she owes me a favor.”

Lan Xue shot him a glare. “I don’t owe you a favor, Wei Jun.”

Wei Jun coughed lightly. “Fine, fine. She’s just kind enough to help.” He wiped his sweat after looking at her.

Yun Shaoyun smirked but didn’t argue. “Then, I’m in your care, Senior Sister Lan.”

Lan Xue nodded, handing him the wooden box. “These herbs have been refined to enhance body tempering. If you use them properly, you should be able to break through to the Elemental Realm Beginner Stage within a few days.”

Yun Shaoyun’s eyes flashed with undisguised excitement. This was exactly what he needed.

Back in his room, Yun Shaoyun carefully opened the box. The scent of rare, potent herbs filled the air, the refined energy within them almost tangible.

He sat cross-legged, placing a Refined Azure Marrow Leaf between his lips. As it dissolved, a surge of fiery yet controlled Qi spread through his body, washing over his muscles and bones.

He activated his Chaos Seed, letting it absorb the medicinal energy.

A storm brewed inside him.

His body heated up as if molten iron coursed through his veins. Every fiber of his being strained under the pressure, screaming for release.

But Yun Shaoyun gritted his teeth and endured.

Minutes passed. Then hours.

As dawn broke, his body shuddered violently. The Chaos Seed in his dantian hummed, sending ripples of energy through his meridians.

Then—

BOOM!

A powerful shockwave burst from his core.

His Qi, previously erratic, settled into a refined, stable state. His senses sharpened, his body felt lighter yet stronger, and his internal energy flowed effortlessly.

He had successfully broken through to the Elemental Realm Beginner Stage!

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A Glimpse of His Origins

Just as he prepared to relax, something unexpected happened.

A faint golden light flickered in his vision. A voice—deep and ancient—echoed in his mind.

"The bloodline... stirs once more."

Yun Shaoyun’s breath hitched.

Images flooded his mind—a towering figure wielding a black sword, standing amidst the wreckage of a battlefield. A broken jade pendant stained with blood.

And then—his own face, reflected in a pool of golden water, yet somehow... different.

The vision shattered, leaving Yun Shaoyun gasping.

What was that? Was it a memory? A premonition?

His heart pounded.

His origins had always been a mystery. Even after transmigrating, there were fragments of knowledge hidden within him, refusing to surface.

But one thing was clear—his Primordial Chaos Origin Bloodline was far more than just a rare talent.

It was a secret that could shake the cultivation world.

And he wasn’t ready to reveal it.

Not yet.

Later that day, Yun Shaoyun met Wei Jun and Lan Xue again.

Seeing him, Wei Jun’s eyes widened. “You really did it?! That fast?”

Yun Shaoyun smirked. “Senior Brother Wei, you underestimate me.”

Lan Xue, however, narrowed her eyes. “…Your aura feels different.”

Yun Shaoyun shrugged. “Must be the refined herbs. They worked better than expected.”

Lan Xue wasn’t convinced, but she let it slide. “You should be careful. Rapid breakthroughs can draw unwanted attention.”

Yun Shaoyun knew she was right. Power always attracted eyes—both admiring and dangerous.

Still, he had no intention of showing his full strength just yet.

Wei Jun grinned and patted his shoulder. “Well, since you’re stronger now, how about buying me a meal?”

Yun Shaoyun scoffed. “Shouldn’t it be the other way around?”

Lan Xue chuckled softly. “Let’s just call it even.”

For the first time in a while, Yun Shaoyun felt at ease.

But he also knew—this peace wouldn’t last long.