The merging of memories told him that he was fifteen years old this year. He had joined the Qingyun Sect three years ago, but his talent was too low to become a Qingyun disciple.,Unfortunately, Lin Yun's perseverance is sufficient, but his comprehension is too poor. After three years of cultivation, he has only reached the second level of martial arts, and he is still unable to enter the third level.,With a mighty gust of wind, fallen leaves were swirling on the ground. Lin Yun felt a surge of exhilaration throughout his body, lost in a strange sense of wonder.。