What? All the female protagonists have systems, but I don't?

Lin Yuan opened the bottom of the mahogany box, then took out a folded piece of cloth, unfolded it, and saw a message written on it.

The words on the cloth strip were not written with a pen; they were dark red, suggesting they were written in blood.

"The person who is destined to see this message, my name is Bai Hexiang, and I am the creator of this Wuxiang Gong."

“Now, I am being hunted down and have fled to this cave. My life is nearing its end. I have used the Formless Technique to refine all my cultivation and condense a Blood Pill, which I have placed in a redwood box.”

"As you swallow this blood pill, you can circulate the Formless Technique within your body to completely refine the blood pill and inherit all of my cultivation."

"If you are destined to see this, I hope you can help me fulfill one last wish and kill a man named Nie Yidao for me."

This is all the content on the strip of cloth.

Lin Yuan folded the strip of cloth and then stuffed it back into the interlayer.

"This pill was actually made by Bai Hexiang using the Wuxiang Technique to refine and condense all of his own cultivation. If you eat it and at the same time circulate the Wuxiang Technique, you can inherit all of the other person's cultivation. This is truly an amazing surprise."

Lin Yuan had not expected that the Blood Pill would have such a tremendous effect.

In the original story, he did not discover the hidden compartment of the mahogany box, nor did he see the contents of the cloth strip. Instead, he directly consumed the Blood Pill.

Without doing anything else, under the influence of the Blood Pill, he successfully completed the marrow cleansing and entered the path of martial arts.

Now, seeing what's written on this strip of cloth, he realizes that the version of himself in the original story was incredibly stupid, a complete waste of talent.

But now that I've realized it, it's not too late.

"But who is this Nie Yidao?"

Lin Yuan frowned and pondered. He didn't remember such a character in the original story.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Who knows if Bai Hexiang is from hundreds of years ago, and Nie Yidao might have already passed away."

Lin Yuan shook his head, banishing his jumbled thoughts.

The car soon arrived at a hotel. Lin Yuan couldn't wait to get out of the car. He wanted to check in quickly, take a shower, change his clothes, and digest the blood pill.

Unexpectedly, before they could even enter the hotel, they were stopped by the hotel security guards.

"Stop! Stop! Where did this beggar come from? Do you know where you are? Why are you coming in? Is this a place for you? Get lost, or we'll have to take action."

Two security guards blocked Lin Yuan's path. They looked at the dirty Lin Yuan with disgust, and the stench emanating from him made them want to avoid him.

Because of his trekking through the Savage Peak, Lin Yuan was in a very disheveled state, with unkempt hair and tattered clothes, looking no different from a beggar.

He looked at the two security guards in front of him, smiled, and revealed a set of white teeth on his dirty face.

"Of course I know where this is. I'm not blind. This is a hotel. I'm here to check in. Is there a problem?"

Lin Yuan remained calm. He did not get angry at the mockery from the two security guards in front of him, but explained in a very amicable manner.

Just then, a sharp voice rang out behind Lin Yuan.

"Hey, what's going on at your Brilliant Hotel? Why are you letting a stinking beggar block the entrance? Are you even trying to do business? Get this stinking beggar out of here right now!"

The voice was sharp, sarcastic, arrogant, and domineering.

Lin Yuan turned around and saw a heavily made-up woman wearing a red, tight-fitting short jumpsuit that accentuated her curvaceous figure. She wore black stockings with suspenders, red high heels, a white coat, a handbag, and sunglasses.

Most importantly, she had her arms wrapped around a very greasy, middle-aged, fat man.

Lin Yuan had seen plenty of women like this. He had also played around with many gold diggers who clung to wealthy men, so he didn't take them seriously. To put it bluntly, as long as you have money, they'll all rush to be your toys.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Lin Yuan's disdainful gaze fell upon the woman.

The woman was furious. What right did this stinking beggar have to look down on her?

She spoke to the middle-aged, overweight man beside her in a coquettish and sweet voice.

"Mr. Zhou, what kind of look is that on him? He's filthy and smelly. Make him leave right now, he's blocking our way."

“My baby is right.”

The chubby uncle, addressed as "General Manager Zhou," reached out and touched the hand of the woman beside him, while speaking to the security guard at the Brilliant Hotel.

"What are you all standing there for? Why don't you get rid of this stinking beggar? Does this mean just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can come to your Brilliant Hotel? If that's the case, I think I should consider changing hotels."

"Mr. Zhou, please don't be angry. I'll get rid of this beggar right now."

Upon seeing this, the two security guards immediately moved to push Lin Yuan aside.

"Stop! Let's see who dares to touch my young master."

Yang Gang shouted and rushed to Lin Yuan's side. He pushed the two security guards, causing them to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"Master, are you okay?"

Yang Gang immediately asked with concern. He had only stopped the car for a short while when he came back and saw the two security guards bullying his young master. They were simply courting death, so he immediately ran over.

"It's nothing, they're just a few snobbish guys, not worth arguing with."

Lin Yuan said calmly.

The argument had attracted the attention of the hotel manager, who immediately came to the door to inquire what was going on.

"what happened?"

"Manager, this beggar is blocking our hotel entrance, preventing other guests from entering. We tried to get him to leave, but he assaulted us."

The two security guards immediately played the victim card, shifting the blame onto Lin Yuan.

The hotel manager, a woman, looked at Lin Yuan after hearing the security guard's words. He was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and he certainly looked like a beggar.

"I came here to check into a hotel, but when they saw me like this, they said I was a beggar and wouldn't let me in. I'd like to ask, is this the kind of service your hotel provides?"

"Even the renowned Haiyue Restaurant wouldn't dare to turn away its guests. Does your Brilliant Hotel think it's even more powerful than Haiyue Restaurant?"

In the northern part of the city, Haiyue Restaurant is the most upscale hotel, surpassing all other hotels.

If Lin Yuan hadn't wanted to take a quick shower and change his clothes, and hadn't found the nearest hotel, he would never have stepped foot in this hotel in his entire life; he would have gone to Haiyue Restaurant instead.

"Swipe your card and give me a room."

Lin Yuan was too lazy to say anything more and simply tossed the card to the hotel manager.

The hotel manager glanced at the card and was immediately shocked, because it was a black card. The status and position of a guest who could produce a black card were self-evident.

These two bastards actually turned away such a distinguished guest?

She glared fiercely at the two security guards. These two guards couldn't be allowed to stay; they had to be fired.

At the same time, he very politely invited Lin Yuan.

"Guest, please come in. Welcome to our Brilliant Hotel."