Possessed by my father, I was reborn and became the supreme ruler.

"Alright, let's give it a try." Deep within the Xuanhuo Sect, shrouded in ancient legends and mystery, lies a forbidden land known even to few within the sect—Burning Sky Valley. It is said that the valley contains power capable of overthrowing the Xuanhuo Sect, and also holds its deepest secrets and unspeakable fears. Every nightfall, Burning Sky Valley emits a ghostly red glow, like the gates of hell slowly opening, luring those with ill intentions or those desperately craving power into its endless abyss. However, entering this forbidden land is no easy feat. Besides requiring extraordinary courage and perseverance, the most crucial element is the runic key, personally crafted by Elder Lingfeng, capable of withstanding the endless flames and raging spiritual energy within Burning Sky Valley. This key is not only the only way to open the gates of Burning Sky Valley, but also the culmination of Elder Lingfeng's lifelong cultivation and wisdom, a treasure he considers more precious than life itself.

Ye Yunjian's gaze was fixed on the yellowed parchment.

On the paper, an ancient map of Burning Heaven Valley and clues about the rune key were drawn in ancient runes. He slowly closed the ancient book that recorded countless secrets, his eyes flashing with determination and resolve, as if he was ready to face all the unknowns and challenges.

"It seems we should pay a visit to Elder Lingfeng." Ye Yunjian's voice was deep and powerful, each word seemingly bursting forth from the depths of his heart, carrying an undeniable determination.

Before he finished speaking, he had already stood up, his posture as upright as a pine tree, his eyes burning with a desire to explore the unknown world. He took a step, each step firm and steady, as if even the stone path beneath his feet was responding to his determination, guiding him in the direction he was heading.

As night deepened, moonlight shone through the sparse clouds onto Ye Yunjian's resolute face; his mind was made up.

Elder Nie nodded and agreed to set off.

The group traversed winding paths and silent bamboo forests, finally arriving at Elder Lingfeng's secluded abode, hidden amidst the clouds and mist. Before the entrance stood two colossal stone statues, seemingly the last line of defense protecting this sacred land.

"This curse power is extremely strange. Do not act rashly with your sword." Nie Hanshan advised in a deep voice, his tone tinged with worry.

The black barrier writhed like a living thing, emanating a chilling aura that made even him feel uneasy.

Ye Yunjian took a deep breath, his eyes resolute.

"Now that we've come this far, how can we give up so easily?" He understood the danger of this restriction, but in order to uncover the mystery of rebirth and to seek revenge, he had to obtain this ancient book.

Bai Yueling clenched her fists tightly, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her worry evident.

She wanted to dissuade Ye Yunjian, but knowing his stubbornness, she could only silently pray that he would be safe and sound.

Ye Yunjian reached out and lightly touched the black seal on the ancient book with his fingertips.

A chilling aura instantly invaded his meridians, like countless tiny ice needles piercing his flesh, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

He frowned and channeled his spiritual energy, trying to dispel the chilling aura.

However, this power was like a persistent ailment, clinging tightly to his spiritual energy and constantly eroding it.

Tried again and again, failed again and again.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Ye Yunjian's forehead, and his arms began to tremble slightly.

Each time his spiritual energy touched the restriction, he was met with a powerful backlash, which made his hands go numb and his blood and qi surge within his body.

Seeing Ye Yunjian struggling so much, Nie Hanshan frowned. He knew that the power of this curse was extraordinary. If it was not handled properly, it could damage his meridians at best, and even endanger his life at worst.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and a tense atmosphere permeated the air.

"This can't go on..." Nie Hanshan muttered to himself.

Just as Nie Hanshan was about to speak to stop Ye Yunjian from continuing his attempt, a clear voice suddenly broke the tense atmosphere.

"Perhaps, I can give it a try." Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Gu Ling walk out from the crowd, holding several strangely shaped metal pieces in her hand, which shimmered with an eerie light.

"My restrictive techniques and Senior Brother Ye's spiritual power may complement each other."

Gu Ling's suggestion surprised everyone, but then a glimmer of hope ignited in their eyes.

Ye Yunjian hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's try."

Gu Ling walked to Ye Yunjian's side and placed the metal pieces in her hand around the barrier in a specific orientation.

These metal pieces emitted strange fluctuations, intertwining with the black aura on the barrier and emitting a sizzling sound, like ice cubes being thrown into boiling oil.

Ye Yunjian took a deep breath and once again injected spiritual power into the restriction.

This time, with the help of Gu Ling's restrictions, he clearly felt that the resistance was much less.

The black aura stopped frantically eroding his spiritual power and instead began to slowly retreat.

Gu Ling muttered incantations, his hands constantly changing hand seals, and the light on the metal plate flickered and changed accordingly.

Ye Yunjian focused intently on controlling the output of his spiritual energy, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The two worked together seamlessly, like a single entity, to resist the powerful restrictive force.

Time ticked by, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze, with only the soft clanging of metal plates and the two people's rapid breathing.

Suddenly, the black aura on the barrier fluctuated violently, emitting a sharp whistle, before receding like a tide, revealing the original appearance of the ancient book.

"It's done!" Everyone cheered upon seeing this.

Ye Yunjian also breathed a sigh of relief, a relieved smile appearing on his face.

He carefully picked up the ancient book, turned to the first page, and the lines of ancient text came into view, giving him a jolt.

However, as he continued to flip through the pages, his expression gradually became serious.

The contents recorded in the ancient books were far more complex than he had imagined, and even involved the forbidden place of the Xuanhuo Sect—Burning Heaven Valley.

To enter Burning Heaven Valley, one needs Elder Lingfeng's rune key...

Ye Yunjian slowly closed the ancient book, turned his gaze to the distance, and said in a deep voice, "It seems we should pay a visit to Elder Lingfeng." With that, he strode towards Elder Lingfeng's residence.

Bai Yueling and Nie Hanshan followed closely behind, while Gu Ling silently gathered his metal pieces, a subtle, profound glint in his eyes...

Elder Lingfeng's residence is nestled deep within a secluded bamboo forest. A gentle breeze rustles the bamboo leaves, creating a sound like a melodious ancient zither tune.

Ye Yunjian led everyone to the bamboo house, feeling both expectant and apprehensive.

Bai Yueling looked around curiously, her clear eyes sparkling with excitement.

Nie Hanshan, on the other hand, had a serious expression, with his hands behind his back, ready to deal with any situation.

"Elder Lingfeng, disciple Ye Yunjian requests an audience." Ye Yunjian bowed respectfully, his voice clear and melodious.