The outside world, Huaxia.
Kunlun Mountain, inside a cave.
The old man was flipping through ancient books, suddenly he paused and glanced in a certain direction.
"Didn't expect to find the Ghost Realm so soon. If you can find that treasure, then restoring your memory won't be far off." the old man murmured to himself, then continued flipping through the book.
Eventually, he closed the book, sighed, but suddenly smirked.
"Interesting little fellow, it's been a hundred thousand years and still unwilling to give up, interesting, too interesting, I truly admire you, Lao Sun."
...
Two days passed in a blink.
Among the ruins and debris of the Ghost Realm, Chen Lan sat cross-legged and suspended in air, opened his eyes, glowing purple lights flickering in his pupils.
"The Soul Dao Path, has reached minor completion." Chen Lan said with a grin.
