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~

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

woman stopped her performance, she turned to face Yuan's direction,

there?" She asked in a

you? My name

am not familiar with your name.

can say

help you? You have been standing there for a

music brought me here. You're playing the zither, right? This is my first time seeing someone playing the zither, and I doubted

sound of a

also enjoy playing

the zither?" The young woman

only

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

he said that he also played the zither. After all, the zither is known as a cursed instrument, and she has never met anyone else that would

"Sure."

accepted the

and placed the zither on his lap in a calm and

the strings on the zither, playing a song that he'd learned

"..."

was not

you think?" Yuan asked the young woman

of silence, she responded in a dazed voice, "W-Where did you learn how to play

learned it from a friend in

tilted her head, looking a little confused, almost like this

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