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Life can push you to the age of insanity,.A brief glimpse into Errin’s Journey and The Forgotten Valley.

Errin, a man of unknown origins, stumbles upon The Forgotten Valley, a place of profound mystery, where time moves differently, and reality bends like a dream. Drawn in by its untouched beauty and the simple life it offers, he soon finds himself entwined with its people, its customs, and a woman who binds him to the valley in ways he never anticipated. As he fathers children, his role transforms from an outsider to an integral part of the valley’s hidden truths.

But The Forgotten Valley is not just a place—it is an enigma. A world that exists between existence and illusion, where time can stretch a century into a fortnight. Errin lives through lifetimes, experiencing the joys of family, the serenity of nature, and the burden of questions that have no answers. His children grow into extraordinary beings, drawn into powerful sects beyond the valley, where cultivation, trials, and the fate of entire bloodlines are decided by strength.

Yet, a lingering uncertainty remains. Is The Forgotten Valley a sanctuary or a prison? Is his life there real, or merely a fleeting dream? When he finally leaves the valley, time reveals its cruel hand—only twelve years have passed in the outside world, while he has lived for over a century within (144year). Doubt consumes him. Was it all an illusion?

As he nears the end of his life, longing for the valley but unable to return, he entrusts the journey to his sons. Three set out, but only one succeeds. That son finds the valley changed—vast, filled with countless souls living in quiet harmony. His experience mirrors but does not replicate his father’s. And in the end, when Errin dies, he wakes once more… Was The Forgotten Valley real, or was it simply a dream too vivid to forget? Is life real, a dream or a mirror of domething else?

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ERRIN THE OUTSIDER

The battle had lasted only seconds, but the truth was clear. Errin was no longer just a man—he was something beyond human limitations and comprehension.

Yet deep inside, a piece of him still questioned—was he truly ready?

The blindfolded woman turned away, motioning for him to follow. "There is one final step before your path is truly set. Come."

They walked through the valley, past the ancient stone structures, past the whispering trees that seemed to watch them.

Finally, they reached a lake unlike any other.

Its surface was black as ink, yet shimmering with cosmic light. Stars reflected within its depths, as though an entire universe was trapped beneath the water's surface.

"This is the Lake of Echoes," she said, standing at the edge. "It will show you the truth of your existence. Your past, your present, and properbly the truth about what awaits beyond here."

Errin stepped forward. And then felt it....The awareness The water rippling exrended outwards, and suddenly—Pang'!

He saw himself in a thousand different forms. A scholar, a warrior, a ruler, a beggar. A god, a devil, a forgotten soul.

He saw his other self—the Errin who had walked a different path, the one who had embraced corruption, selfishness, greedy The reflection of the man he could have been.

Chapter 39: THE FINAL PIECE OF HIS FOUNDATION