After waking up, Yuan quietly left the bedroom and went outside the immortal caves, but it was still completely dark outside. Clearly, he'd woken up earlier than usual.

He then walked to the small pavilion located right next to the immortal caves and took a seat underneath it.

"Just who am I…?" He mumbled in a low voice.

Although he has pondered about his purpose in life many times throughout his life, he has never once questioned his identity. However, ever since he started having these dreams, he found himself questioning his identity more and more often.

'Who are my parents? Why did they abandon me?'

'Am I really the reincarnation of a powerful cultivator? Or am I merely going crazy?'

Yuan sat underneath this pavilion for an unknown amount of time, silently pondering about his own identity and his reason for existing.

Eventually, the sun began rising.

Ding~

When the sun just peeked over the horizon, Yuan heard a beautiful and familiar-sounding noise coming from somewhere not too far away from him, causing him to snap out of his daze.

"This sound… Someone is playing the zither?" Yuan subconsciously stood up and began following the direction of the sound.

After walking for a few minutes, he arrived in a secluded area behind the immortal caves, where a young woman was sitting on top of a large boulder playing with a wooden zither on her lap, her eyes completely closed.

Ding~

of disturbing her, so he stood there quietly, enjoying the young woman's zither performance that was incredibly skillful, comparable

over five minutes, and once the young woman stopped her performance, she turned to face Yuan's direction, but her

asked in a gentle and soothing

you? My name is

familiar with

you can say

may I help you? You have been standing there

right? This is my first time seeing someone playing the zither, and I doubted my hearing

with the sound of a zither? How

somewhat. I also enjoy playing the

You also play the zither?" The young woman expressed surprise

he only

don't you play a song for me, Yuan?" The young

that he also played the zither. After all, the zither is known as a cursed instrument, and she

"Sure."

the young woman and accepted the zither without caring about

then took a seat on the soft ground and placed the zither on his lap in a calm

began pulling the strings on the zither, playing

"..."

not because she wasn't

do you think?" Yuan asked

a moment of silence, she responded in a dazed voice,

it from a friend

looking a little confused, almost like

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