A mediocre, low-born beggar, he relied on only his firm and indomitable spirit to desperately cultivate but still could not exceed the masses. Then by fortune’s favor, he awakened a long-extinct ancient martial soul. Since that day, he soared like a comet on the path of cultivation. From his humble beginnings as an outsider in the Ling Clan, his name, Ling Xiao, would ring throughout the world.

Lin Yan traveled through time and space in the blink of an eye. He traveled to the world of Demon Slayer, to the body of a dying beggar. The wind was freezing cold, and Lin Yan had no strength at all. He could only huddle in a corner, feeling the vitality in his body gradually disappearing in despair. As a traveler, he even had the golden finger [a system that can make you stronger by eating], but he had no chance to use it. After all, the reason why he fell into such a situation was because he had nothing to eat. At this moment, a pair of slightly immature hands full of wounds pulled Lin Yan up.