I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!

Both of them began their Foundation Establishment, but while he continued his medicinal baths for a month, Chen Yi only had half a month.

In the end, Chen Yuan recalled Chen Yi's engagement to Lin Xueru when they were children, and couldn't help but laugh:

"When my younger brother and Duke Xing's daughter got engaged, at first when I asked him, he said marriage was troublesome, and he didn't want to get engaged."

"He also told me that getting engaged was like acquiring an ancestor for oneself; one had to cater to her in every possible way."

"Whatever she says goes; if she tells you to go east, you cannot go west."

Ling Yinrong laughed and asked, "Ah? Did he really say that?"

"Yes, but when I asked him why he agreed to the engagement, he said there were many benefits to being engaged, like having someone to warm the bed and being told to do whatever he likes…"

The smile on Ling Yinrong's face vanished, and she said through gritted teeth, "He said that, contradicting himself, right?"

It looks like Brother Chen Yi has always been teasing Chen Yuan since they were kids, huh!

"It seems so,"

Chen Yuan reacted and then remembered something else, continuing:

"Later, when I also wanted to get engaged, he told me to first become a man who stands tall in the world."

"He said it was the Great Void Buddha Child that commanded him to save the people, saying things like 'not entering hell for the sake of others'."

"Sister, do you think what the second brother said is right?"

Ling Yinrong pondered for a moment and then nodded vehemently.

"I think Brother Chen Yi is right."

Children getting engaged indeed should first become men who stand tall in the world.

Chen Yuan smiled, knowing his younger brother wouldn't lie to him.

"Right, and there's more..."

The two spoke from dusk till deep into the night, and as they walked into the depths of the dense forest, the surroundings were eerily silent.

Not only was there no trace of demonic aura, but there was also a faint sense of killing intent.

Chen Yuan's pace halted, and his Sword Intent spread twenty li, the smile on his face disappearing.

After contemplating for a moment.

He said casually, "Sister, let's rest here for the night."

"Okay," Ling Yinrong nodded lightly.

Chen Yuan didn't hesitate; as usual, he casually found a huge tree.

After carving out a hollow in the upper part of the trunk, he carefully placed Ling Yinrong inside.

"Sister, take a rest here for a moment, I'll go around to see if I can find some herbs."

"Okay, make it quick."

Ling Yinrong had no suspicion, quietly leaning against the tree hollow and closing her eyes.

Her injuries were too severe; having held on for so long was her limit, and once she relaxed, fatigue washed over her.

She didn't even notice that Chen Yuan had covered the hollow entrance with a layer of bark.

Chen Yuan carefully concealed all traces and cleared any lingering aura before walking off in another direction.

Only after he had gone some distance did he turn to look at the tree where Ling Yinrong was and smiled softly.

"Sister, you must be safe and sound."

After speaking, Chen Yuan swiftly dashed off into the distance.

Only at this moment did several tall figures of barbarians chasing from behind appear, howling as they pursued him.

The leader, a shaman wearing a ferocious bronze mask and towering five zhang tall, swung a golden Wolf Fang Club that was three zhang long, fixing his gaze dead on Chen Yuan.

"Shaman—Wei people, you, cannot escape!"

"Wuu wuu!"

The exploding howls shattered the serenity of the dense forest and woke Ling Yinrong, who had just fallen asleep not long ago.

She opened her eyes to see the dark tree hollow and felt a growing sense of foreboding.

After listening for a moment, she pushed away the bark blocking the entrance and looked into the distance.

"Die!"

The angry growls of the barbarians, along with a burst of resplendent sword light, erupted in the distance, illuminating the dense forest.

From afar, there seemed to be demons roaring in.

Not minding her injuries, Ling Yinrong struggled to move towards where Chen Yuan was; her wounds that had started to heal tore open again, and droplets of blood fell on the grass.

But she paid no heed, stumbling yet determinedly making her way towards Chen Yuan.

However, before she could get close, the sounds had already ceased.

The urgency in Ling Yinrong's heart prompted her to forcefully circulate the Supreme Demon Vanquisher Technique, ignoring her torn meridians, and she flashed towards that location.

She saw what was once lush vegetation turned to chaos and wreckage, with silent barbarian bodies scattered everywhere.

Thick limbs, skulls, flesh and innards were strewn across the ground, and the exposed blood, lit by the unobstructed moonlight, turned a deep red shade.

"Chen Yuan, where are you..."

Ling Yinrong scanned the scene, picking up her pace, navigating through the bodies.

Until she saw a figure leaning against a tree with a long saber, she quickly rushed over.

"Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan, wake up!"

At this moment, Chen Yuan was covered in wounds, an arrow stuck in his chest, his limbs bearing deep, bone-showing scars.

But the most lethal was the Blood Seal in his chest—a palm print, emitting a dense blood aura, continuously eroding his body!

Ling Yinrong, seeing Chen Yuan still unresponsive, wore an anxious look on her face.

After a moment's thought, she hurried to a barbarian corpse to search and soon found some Healing Pills on the shaman's body.

After a quick inspection, she fed them to Chen Yuan and used her True Yuan to enhance the effect of the Elixirs.

Busy for a while, Chen Yuan slowly regained consciousness.

Leaning against the tree, after catching his breath, he managed a smile, "Sister, check if those barbarians have any Healing Pills."

Ling Yinrong, overwhelmed with joy, cried, her face tear-streaked yet stunning, throwing herself on Chen Yuan, crying and laughing.

"Why didn't you run when you realized barbarians were pursuing us?"

"It was so dangerous; do you know you were but an inch from death!"

Chen Yuan looked at the woman in his arms, listening to her reproach, yet his heart filled with unspeakable joy.