Artifact Refining

Carrying a trace of the supreme Hongmeng power of creation, Yin Lan traveled back in time to forty-eight million years ago.

Back then, the history of spiritual cultivation on the Shanlan Continent stretched back only ten thousand years. There were no cultivation arts to speed up training or reduce its risks, no attribute-conversion techniques tailored to each person, and no powerful forbidden, fusion, or sacrificial spirit arts.

Artifact forging was still in the Bronze Age. There were no spirit-powered cars or cannons, and even a portable communicator cost a fortune.

As for the founder of alchemy, he was still developing in his mother’s womb...

At this point in his previous life, Yin Lan was sixteen.

On this very day in his previous life, his father was beaten to death, and one of his legs was broken. The kind girl he had forever buried deep in his memories was forced to swallow a potent fire oil. She died of poisoning soon after, withered and gone in the prime of her life...

Reborn in this life, he would leave no regrets!

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