Gray tombstone

Collecting legendary antiques, retracing the mysterious martial arts. From the moment he activated his cheat, Casio knew that he was no longer ordinary.

[Legendary Antiques: Wind Elephant Ivory Pendant]
Seventy years ago, in the North Flow Country of the Hong Li Federation, at the Wind Elephant Gate Youth Training Camp.
"Li Wei, you are a coward! On the day your sister was brutally murdered, you were trembling in a corner! On the night of the Sect Destruction War, you disgracefully fled! During the many long years of revenge, you missed the opportunity again and again!

"Now let me teach you what bravery is, let me tell you how to turn suffering into your power. I hope at the moment you behead your enemy, you will remember: you are a man, an upright man!"

The taboo era, hidden legends. A Foggy continent paralyzed by the sealed land. Countless brilliant antiquities wail in the ruins.
I will witness your lost legends in the mist, the knights in the sky, the ghosts in the desert, the rats in the mud. The direction of sword fights points to the light, and flowers will grow where bullets fall. The winds of history will eventually sweep away the rubbish from the era's gravesite.

I can return to the age of mysterious

Swoosh, the sea split in the middle, spreading ripples towards both sides.


On the shimmering blue surface, an iron cargo ship with black hull and white borders was slowly cruising. On its deck, batches of cargo were piled up, occupying a large space. Only the gaps between the goods on the sides and the railing were usable as walkways, and some sailors could be seen moving back and forth.


At the bow, an old, fat man dressed like a rich merchant was gazing into the distance. He leaned on a purple wood cane, his expression deep and melancholic.


From the back, a series of footsteps approached.


A young man, bearing some resemblance to the old man, gradually positioned himself a bit behind the elder. He wore a neat black suit and sleek leather shoes, his blond hair meticulously combed. He appeared to be the kind of noble raised in a wealthy family.


Merely standing there, his demeanor was elegant and composed.


572 The Weakest Ripple Supreme in History (4200)