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Chapter 1

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"Junior Sister, just hand over the Heaven Sealing Chain. Since we're fellow disciples, I won't make things difficult for you." The lush, lush forest that should have been filled with birds and beasts was now filled with a murderous aura.

Three men and two women, a total of five people dressed in white disciple robes, were standing in a circle on the empty space in the forest. Their sharp swords were pointed at the green-robed woman who was almost completely drenched in blood.

Lim Ching-wan laughed coldly and wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth with her sleeve. She stared coldly at the five people in front of her. "Forget the fact that I found this opportunity on my own. Even if we found it together, don't even think about making me hand over the Heaven Sealing Chain to you despicable people who have defected to the Devil Sect!"

The pale-faced man who seemed to be the oldest of the group had a gloomy expression on his face. "Since Junior Niece Lin refuses a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, then don't blame us for disregarding our friendship as fellow disciples!" His gaze sharpened as he gestured at the others. In the blink of an eye, the killing move was completed.

Not only did Lim Ching-wan not show any despair on her face, she even wore a strange smile. This expression caused the brows of the five people surrounding her to twitch.

"Why do you have the Realm Breaking Plate?!" One of the white-robed women was shocked when she saw Lin Mengya take out an inconspicuous black formation plate from the Ruin Palace.

The pale-faced man, Chen Ting, narrowed his eyes. "Looks like Junior Niece Lin has a lot of good stuff. Today, I'll gladly accept it!" Before he finished speaking, the longsword in his hand had already stabbed forward.

Lim Ching-wan did not respond to their words. She only focused on circulating the spiritual energy in her body and secretly aimed the five elemental positions of the formation plate at the five people.

Outsiders all thought that the Realm Breaking Plate was a supreme treasure because it could tear through space and allow a person to travel between any two worlds. Even the Upper Realm could be easily traversed by it. However, they did not know that every time this formation plate was activated, several cultivators with profound cultivation were required as human sacrifices to activate the Realm Breaking Formation. Therefore, after obtaining this formation plate and finding that she could not destroy it, she had kept it tightly under wraps. She was afraid that it would bring disaster upon herself and that it would be used by those with ulterior motives to harm others by any means necessary.

But today, he couldn't care less. He could only blame them for being greedy and committing all sorts of evil deeds. Although the Realm-Breaking Plate was very powerful, it tested the user's own cultivation. If someone who was not strong enough tried to control it, they would only have their spiritual energy and cultivation sucked dry. Only death awaited them. But today, she had no choice but to give it a try. She couldn't escape the current crisis by herself. She could only hope to use her spiritual power to activate the array and drag the five traitors to hell with her.

A burst of golden light quickly spread out from the center of the formation plate, trapping the five people who couldn't escape in time. Only a soft white light enveloped Lim Ching-wan, who was holding the plate. In the next moment, the bodies of the five cultivators turned into blood mist and were absorbed by the disk array. Lim Ching-wan, who was in the middle, also disappeared in a flash of white light.

*****

Western United States, California, Los Angeles.

"Lin, come in for breakfast." In front of a medium-sized church, a young nun shouted at a black-haired girl who was watering the flowers outside the door.

"Okay, I'll be right there." The black-haired girl, who was Lin Ching-wan, put down the water bottle and walked into the building that she was familiar with not long ago.

A month ago, Lin Qingwan, who had perished together with the traitor of her sect, thought that she would be devoured by the Realm-Breaking Plate and perish. However, she did not expect that when she opened her eyes, she would find herself lying on a strange-looking narrow bed, surrounded by a man and a woman who were both weirdly dressed and looking.

Because of the language barrier, Lin Ching-wan didn't say a word to the doctor's question. Out of caution for an unfamiliar environment, she didn't speak rashly. After eliminating the danger and secretly observing the behavior of the people around her, she opened her mouth to speak. Her fluent Chinese made the person who asked her understand the reason for her silence. But fortunately, the priest who saved her from the road knew some Chinese, and the two of them could barely communicate.

After that, Lin Qingwan, who expressed that she "didn't remember anything" about the past, was naturally taken in by the kind Father John and lived in the church he was at. In return, she would help the church take care of the lawn and flowers.

A month's time was enough for a nun with a strong divine sense to basically master an unfamiliar language. Now, she could speak fluently with the people around her. Lin Ching-wan, who had adapted to modern life, wouldn't be clueless about a series of modern tools such as knives and forks, faucets, and so on.

At the same time, she timely told the people that she finally "remembered" her name — Lin Ching-wan.

"Lin, are you going there today?" Nina scooped a spoonful of beans and asked while putting it into her mouth.

"Yes, I want … to remember my past earlier." Slowly swallowing the mashed potatoes in her mouth, Lin Ching-wan lowered her gaze and answered.

Looking at her like this, the young nun thought that she had touched her sad memory, so she quickly apologized. Lin Ching-wan shook her head and comforted her with a smile.

Nina's expression became even more guilty.

The sky was about to turn dark. Lin Ching-wan moved the small pots of flowers and plants placed outside into the house. After confirming that there were no problems, she took her coat and greeted the nun next door, Molly, before walking to the familiar place.

At that time, because she had activated the Realm-Breaking Plate by force, she had suffered a backlash and also caused the Realm-Breaking Plate to be severely damaged. The entire plate was broken into pieces, and the broken pieces were nowhere to be found. It was only until five days ago that she could vaguely sense the existence of a certain piece. But the feeling was not clear, so she could only use the excuse of "going to the place where the accident happened to stimulate her memory" and carefully searched the area where she was saved over and over again.

Time passed quickly. At night, there was still no trace of the spell core. Lin Ching-wan let out a long sigh and decided to go back first. She would come back tomorrow to continue the search.

Just as she was about to walk on the road, a white car from afar rushed straight towards her. Lin Ching-wan could not dodge in time, so she could only crouch down and roll on the ground, avoiding the car that was about to hit her. The car was not so lucky. Its head directly hit the guardrail by the roadside. The headlights and the surrounding area were dented, and the front cover was also flipped over. She could even see the wires and sparks dancing in some parts of the car.

"Help … please save my wife …"

"Howard …"

Hearing the weak cry for help from the driver's seat, Lin Ching-wan was about to leave, but she stopped after a few steps.

"Forget it. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I'll do a good deed on that day."

Before she could walk out of the layers of trees, the roar of a motorcycle came from afar, followed by a strong and cold murderous aura.

Lin Ching-wan frowned. As a swordsman, she was all too familiar with this aura. She had originally planned to directly use the Shrinking Talisman to take the two people away, so that she would not look suspicious carrying two seriously injured people on the road in the middle of the night. But now there was such a person … Lin Ching-wan did not want to cause trouble, so it was better to wait a little longer. The two people were not seriously injured, so they could still hold on for a while.

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