80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled - Chapter 61 - Fate Changing Technique
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Chapter 61 - Fate Changing Technique

Chapter 61: Fate Changing Technique

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Lin Jiufeng accepted the supplements.

He thought for a long time.

But he still couldn’t figure out who this Miss Hong was.

‘Damn it. How annoying. I just can’t remember.’

In the end, he gave up on trying to guess her identity.

Since this Miss Hong clearly had her own motives, she would definitely appear once again. At that time, Lin Jiufeng would know who she was.

“My top priority now is still to make a breakthrough into the next stage.”

Lin Jiufeng’s body disappeared in front of the entrance to the Cold Palace.

He resumed his routine of signing in quietly.

He signed in every day.

Miss Hong’s subordinates didn’t show up at the Cold Palace anymore.

Miss Hong herself never appeared in front of Lin Jiufeng.

It was as if this Miss Hong didn’t even exist in the first place.

Fortunately, Lin Jiufeng was never a curious person.

If Miss Hong didn’t appear, his life wouldn’t change at all.

He would continue to sign in, cultivating, and making breakthroughs in peace.

On this day, Lin Jiufeng stood in front of the courtyard gate.

His body stood long and straight.

He wore a purple coat and when it was paired with the pink shade of the cherry tree, the scene seemed to be depicted in a painting that had come to life.

Meow!

The white cat stood on the courtyard wall and watched silently.

Today, Lin Jiufeng was somewhat depressed.

The white cat didn’t know what happened.

It calculated the time.

It seemed that Lin Jiufeng would always be depressed on this specific day and month every year.

Do men have some kind of mechanism that makes them depressed for a few days every year?

The white cat jumped off the courtyard walls and came in front of Lin Jiufeng.

It wrote and asked…

“You’re always in a bad mood on this specific day and month every year. Why?”

Lin Jiufeng glanced at the white cat.

Then, he looked at the cherry tree.

With his hands behind his back, he replied faintly, “Because today is my younger brother’s death anniversary.”

The white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng curiously.

It wrote and asked curiously, “You actually have a younger brother?”

The white cat had always thought that Lin Jiufeng was a loner.

“Silly cat, if I don’t have a younger brother, why is Emperor Lin Tianyuan calling me Uncle then?” Lin Jiufeng replied, speechless.

The white cat looked vexed.

It covered its eyes with its claws and cried at its own stupidity.

“How long has your brother been dead?” The white cat changed the subject, not wanting to embarrass itself.

Lin Jiufeng pointed with his finger and said, “This cherry tree was planted in the courtyard when he passed away. Back then, it was just a sapling. But now, it’s already so tall and strong.”

Lin Jiufeng looked sad when he said all of these.

In this world, other than the martial path that interested him…

There was someone else whom Lin Jiufeng held valuable in his heart.

It was Emperor Yuan—the Emperor Yuan who had always referred to him as, ‘Big Brother’.

His understanding of Emperor Yuan was even better than Lin Tianyuan.

After all, they were born an entire generation apart.

Thus, they couldn’t communicate with each other that well.

It has been about a decade or two since Emperor Yuan died, Lin Jiufeng would usually be depressed every year on this specific day and month.

But he could usually control his emotions.

As long as he didn’t think about it, it wouldn’t hurt him.

But today was different.

When Lin Jiufeng saw this cherry tree, his thoughts instantly churned and he found it hard to suppress them.

This cherry tree was just a sapling when it was planted back then.

But today, he realized that it had already grown so big.

It was then when it struck him—his younger brother had already died many years ago.

Lin Jiufeng wasn’t in the mood to cultivate today.

He turned around and left.

Meow ~

The white cat immediately called out.

“I’m going to see my younger brother. Guard the Cold Palace well.” Lin Jiufeng strode out.

Meow!

The white cat instead followed him closely behind.

It leaped onto Lin Jiufeng’s broad shoulders and curled up.

Lin Jiufeng didn’t mind and he brought the white cat with him to the Imperial Cemetery.

The past Emperors of the Yuhua God Dynasty were buried here.

Lin Jiufeng’s father and Emperor Yuan were buried here too.

Lin Jiufeng’s father’s tomb was huge and luxurious.

It was built by Emperor Yuan for him back then.

When it came to Emperor Yuan’s own tomb, although it was also grand, it was really shabby compared to his father’s tomb.

Lin Jiufeng stood in front of Emperor Yuan’s tomb.

He looked at the various tombs surrounding Emperor Yuan, his thoughts running wild.

“I’ve always been taking care of your son. He was a little reckless and made some mistakes, but I helped him correct them. However, it’s a pity that his body can no longer live to a ripe old age.”

In front of Emperor Yuan’s tomb, Lin Jiufeng