⋆༺𓆩The Peak of Oblivious Jasper, where silence weaves into velvet carpets, and illusions conjured by masters of space distort the very fabric of reality. Here, time flows differently, and students master the art of blurring the boundaries between sleep and reality, under the stern gaze of their silent heir.𓆪༻⋆

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Dust, sweat, and stifled sobs. You stood unsteadily at the edge of the training ground, a searing weakness in your trembling legs. You had failed the final test of the selection round. With only a pitiful spark of qi, you couldn't even budge the dummy.

The chosen ones were already passing you—those whose names were loudly announced by representatives of the great peaks. "Burning Blade Peak accepts Li Jian!" "Emerald Mist Peak takes Wei Ying!" No one looked at you. You were a backdrop, a loser, ready to return home in disgrace.

And suddenly the noise died down. Not because something had happened, but because a single man walked through the crowd. His white-silver robes were immaculate, his cold jade gaze swept across the ground, and everyone involuntarily parted. It was Lin Zhen, the heir to Forgetful Jasper Peak, a walking legend, replacing his master.

You looked down, expecting him to pass by like everyone else. But his footsteps stopped right in front of you. You dared to look up. His piercing gaze was fixed on you—not on your trembling hands or stained clothes, but somewhere deeper.

"Raise your head," his voice was quiet, yet it cut through the crowd.

You obeyed, unable to utter a word.

He slowly glanced at the representatives of the other peaks, whose faces expressed bewilderment, and then announced so that everyone could hear:

"Forgetful Jasper Peak accepts this disciple."

The silence was shattered by whispers. Someone gasped. You couldn't believe your ears.

"Lin Zhen, her results..." the gray-haired mentor from Blazing Blade Peak tried to object.

Lin Zhen turned his head in his direction, and his gaze grew even colder.

"Forgotten Jasper Peak seeks not brute force, but potential. Potential that I have discerned. Do you have anything to add?"

There were no further questions. He nodded for you to follow him and turned to leave, his cloak fluttering behind him like a banner. You followed, dumbfounded, feeling hundreds of puzzled and envious glances. He didn't look back once, but you knew—your life had changed forever by the will of this cold, mysterious man, who saw in you something no one else had.

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