Fang Yu immediately brought the man with white hair towards the jade bed and examined his wound. His face was extremely pale, his Qi and Spiritual strength was extremely chaotic as well. Without waiting for another second, Fang Yu immediately started suppressing the man's wound. Fang Yu was an expert in Alchemy, because of this, her knowledge in potions was top notch. After accessing her space ring, Fang Yu started throwing some wound suppressing potions that she made before she disappeared into the man's mouth before she made him drink something that would heal his wound.

Then, Fang Yu left him without sparing him another glance again. If the man survives, then it's good. If he died then, that was no longer Fang Yu's concern. The fact that this man's face was extremely familiar was putting her on edge. Fang Yu did not have memories of the previous world that she had visited. Not the faces nor the names. She also did not have Lily's memories.

So the fact that she found someone familiar should be very troubling. Fang Yu rummaged into her memories. Three hundred years of memories and yet, she didn't find even a small trace indicating she met this man before. She frowned and fell into contemplation.

After a few hours of having no results, Fang Yu decided to give up and just focus on her cultivation. She was sure that the man wouldn't wake up anytime soon. Moreover, the male lead should be here anytime soon. If that happens, Fang Yu would immediately leave with him.Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #'s-redemption_17733026705591705/remember-my-name_49075867292320683 for visiting.

As if on cue, Fang Yu heard some knocking sounds on the wall to her left. She eyed the ice wall as she wondered if this was the male lead. Boom! The loud sound reverberated inside the cave. However, the cave didn't even show signs of breaking. Naturally, that was because this place was reinforced with magical treasures.

BOOM! This time, the wall showed small signs of shaking. Small debris of ice started falling from the ceiling.

BOOM! On the third time, the walls finally showed signs of breaking.

BOOM! The walls crumbled. Small pieces of ice hit the floor followed by someone grunting. Fang Yu was originally expecting to see the male lead. Well… this man that was on the floor should be the male lead. Except, there was an additional creature on top of him. It was a huge red snake.

Clearly, the snake and the male lead had been fighting. Fang Yu coldly watched as the male lead struggled to stand, his knees shook as he tightened his grip on his broken sword. With a determined look on his face, he then jumped towards the snake's eyes.

However, could he really defeat a snake whose body was bigger than that of the young man's? Fang Yu shook her head when she saw the male lead flying towards another wall. Fang Yu immediately extended her Qi and used it to catch the wounded male lead. Then, she held her hand in front of her, concentrating on the blocks of ice on the floor. The ice on the floor shook before they slowly floated into the air. Then as fast as lighting, they were thrown towards the snake.

Surprised, the snake tried to avoid the sharp ice. However, it was too late. It's tail was already pinned down by one of the larger pieces of ice. Then Fang Yu concentrated and used all the remaining ice to attack its eyes. The snake let out a hiss before writhing in pain. Without its vision, the snake helplessly attacked the walls, hoping to hit Fang Yu.

She snorted and immediately sent another sharp ice to its neck. After a few minutes, the snake's head fell onto the floor with a loud thud. Surprisingly, its body was still struggling.

Fang Yu ignored this and walked towards the male lead. She eyed the handsome countenance of the man and threw a potion towards him. "You saved me from this cave." She maintained a cold expression. "Drink."

The Male lead, Ji Tian should be sixteen this year. Despite his young age, the man's body was already well proportioned, his cheekbones could easily pierce someone's heart. However, his greatest asset should be his determined eyes. Fang Yu watched as the young man drank the potion without any questions. Since he didn't faint, Ji Tian knew that this woman was what they called an immortal being. Who knows what will happen if he refused to drink the potion.

The moment, the potion touched his throat, he immediately felt a cold sensation spread throughout his body. Slowly, the wound that he had sustained earlier turned numbed in pain. The smaller wounds had also shown signs of healing while the deeper ones were closing on their own. Ji Tian gasp. This…

"What is the current year?" Fang Yu asked.

"The Year of Boar, 1032. First of the cold months."

Fang Yu's face turned colder. She had been here for two hundred years? That means she was already Five Hundred this year! Currently, she was a core formation specialist. A core formation can live up to 700 years and if they can't breakthrough and achieve a nascent soul stage, they would die. Fang Yu felt her upper lips twitch. "Thank you. Your talent is mediocre. However, as a way to thank you. I want to make you my disciple. I am someone from the Eight Palm's Sect. Here is my token. Six months from now on the first day of the warm months, we will have our yearly recruitment. By then you have to become at least Seventh Level in Qi Condensation Stage to be able to enter." Fang Yu explained from her memories.

Seeing the man's confused look, she immediately handed him three pellets. "Use this to breakthrough. You are currently at the second Level. Going to the Seventh level is an impossible task. However, I don't just accept people who don't work hard. I want to see you pass the entrance examinations and become my disciple. Do you understand me?"

The man accepted the pellets and nodded his head, a tinge of gratitude laced his gaze. Of course, she ignored this and used her Qi to carry the man out of the cave. After going out, Fang Yu sealed the cave again. "Don't come to this place again. It is dangerous for people like you. Concentrate on your cultivation."

"Yes… Yes…" Ji Tian nodded earnestly. "Madam Immortal… may I please have your name?"

"I am Fang Yu, an Elder of the Eight Palms Sect." She looked at him, coldly. "Remember my name."