Lin Beichen's martial arts foundation was destroyed by his family, and he was eradicated on a rainy night three years later.
The dagger stabbed into the third rib - exactly where the foundation was broken. He lay in the water on the rooftop, his consciousness falling into darkness.
Then he heard a voice. It came from the cracks in the bones, like the sound of an ancient bell that hadn't sounded for a thousand years——
"First time."
When he woke up again, his fatal injuries turned into superficial wounds. All three pursuers fell to the ground. There was a crack on the rusty ancient ring on his left hand.
I can only regret it for ten minutes. A secret book of ancient martial arts. A remnant soul who calls himself "the Ringwraith".
When Lin Beichen finally fought his way through the underground martial arts world and was about to reach the top of the ladder, the huge organization that controlled everything finally surfaced.
They called him "Jie embryo." The seventeenth host of Ancient Ring. The first sixteen people all died from ring backlash.
And the Ring Spirit in the Ancient Ring who taught him the techniques and saved his life was waiting in the deepest part of his consciousness for his body to break through to the seventh level——
Then take over everything.
"I've been waiting for a suitable body for thousands of years."
Lin Beichen took off the ancient ring and put it on the table, and smiled: "Then you can wait another thousand years."
——True strength never borrows anything from outside.
