The Mystic Eye Awakens the World

His name was Lin Yan, an ordinary young man from the Yunnan border region.

After being tricked into a scam compound in Myanmar, he would rather die than help the wicked. He was beaten to death in a foreign jungle. As he died, his overwhelming resentment became an obsession: If he had another life, he would become strong and never let anyone bully him again.

In the underworld, the cycle of reincarnation was in disarray. A figure in blue robes descended from the heavens, drove back the foreign invaders with a single word, and suppressed a rift with one palm. The figure glanced at him among the countless souls and left him eight words:

“An age of chaos is coming... I can grant you a chance.”

A strand of azure light branded itself between his brows, and Meng Po's soup was spilled amid the turmoil. Carrying all his memories from his previous life, he was reborn.

In this life, his name was Ling Yan.

In the small world of Xuanyan, on the Qinglan Continent of the Eastern Region, he was the Ling family's young heir in Luoxia City. He awakened his spiritual potential at five, and his eighteen spiritual meridians were astonishing.

But what he did not know was that the origin of the mark between his brows was far more profound than he could imagine.

That age of chaos was quietly drawing near.

And what he had brought back from the underworld was more than memories of his previous life: it was also a duty weighty enough to change the fate of heaven and earth.