'll be late!"In the quaint room, Nian sat up from his bed, muttering to himself. He was about fifteen years old, with a handsome face, but his clear eyes were covered with bandages, as if they were in...Chapter 1: The Year of Blindness!

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It's time to get up, or you'll be late!

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In the quaint room, Nian sat up from his bed, muttering to himself. He was about fifteen years old, with a handsome face, but his clear eyes were covered with bandages, as if they were injured.

But soon, Nian was struck like lightning. After reacting, he muttered: “I had a dream about studying again. Alas, this place is no longer the same as before.”

He Linling, has been in this world for three days. Although it's unbelievable, he gradually realized that he had transmigrated!

He was an orphan in his past life. The first half of his life could only be described as ordinary, so ordinary that Lin Ling felt numb. As for the reason for his death, he died saving a child when he was hit by a truck.

To this day, he still remembers the look in the rescued child's eyes when their souls met in the hospital. Those clear eyes made Lin Ling feel that it was all worth it!

Perhaps heaven saw his kindness and allowed him to be born into this world!

"But others who cross over aren't noble princes or world-renowned heroes, so why am I just a blind man!"

Lin Ling's face wore a wry smile, his soul took root within this vessel. He soon realized the original owner had been in a struggle with someone, accidentally killed in the fray. Most importantly, the original owner left him a pair of wounded eyes.

Although he remembered the original owner's master stuffing something into his eyes to try and cure them, he had a gut feeling. He was afraid he would go blind!

After death, I was reborn into this world as a blind man.

Lin Ling felt her future was bleak!

And, the situation doesn't seem good either!

Lin Ling sighed and recalled.

The original owner was also Lin Ling, a disciple of Yaofeng, one of the Six Peaks of the ancient school. As for his master, he was Huo Lei Ting according to memory. It is said that when his master was practicing, he went into a demonic fire, which caused him to become mentally confused, like someone who had lost their mind!

Of course, being mentally deranged is one thing, but the problem is that his master was an elder of Yaofeng, and Yaofeng is a place where spiritual herbs are cultivated. A madman in charge of thousands of spiritual herbs naturally attracts envy and discontent from many people!

After coming and going, all the senior masters looked at his master with displeasure, even wanting to take his master's position as a senior master.

Thus, as one of the master's only two disciples, the original owner was also implicated. This time, he was beaten to death, which made Lin Ling benefit.

At this moment, a voice of urgency came: "Brother Ling, it's not good, Elder Xin Hai and they have come to the door!"

The door was pushed open, and a young boy of about fourteen ran in, looking rather disheveled with messy hair, obscuring his features.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Ling shouted, in his memory, Youyou was another disciple of his master. In the past, Youyou had always been kind to him.

Yoyo clung to Lin Ling, speaking in a worried and fearful tone.

"Master Xin Hai came to visit"

Upon hearing this, Lin Ling gasped in shock. Although he didn't know why Elder Xin Hai had come to him, he knew very well that this wasn't a good thing. The memories of the past made him even more anxious. When the original owner was twelve years old, there were several playmates in the ancient sect, but unfortunately, they all disappeared inexplicably for some unknown reason later on.

Looking back now, Lin Ling knew that it wasn't a disappearance. It was because he had no backing, and was secretly killed!

Lin Ling was just an ordinary person. Like his deceased childhood friends, he had no connections, no potential, and no real strength.

"This feeling of being watched is so unsettling. The child I saved in my past life, he must be watching over me. I'm surely here because of his blessing, so I can't disappoint him, I have to live!"s pushed open, and a young boy of about fourteen ran in, looking rather disheveled with messy hair, obscuring his features."Whoosh!"Lin Ling shouted, in his memory, Youyou was another disciple of his...