MTL - Heaven’s Shadow - Chapter 137 Blank memory

From quiet grind to legacy brew.Jun had nothing—no café, no followers, not even a bed. Just a secondhand kettle and a broken dream.Then came the Barista System.No shortcuts. No instant success. Just slow, intentional tasks... and a promise:Brew. Grow. Endure.Every pour sharpens his skill. Every cup deepens his path.From street corners to pop-ups, from whispered praise to a space of his own—Jun’s grind is just beginning.This is a story of stillness, patience, and the quiet pursuit of mastery.Because greatness isn’t given.It’s brewed—one cup at a time.

At the start, I transmigrate into the body of a figurehead mascot Emperor. Through the Hundred Generations Book, I experience different lives, and completing missions earns me rewards.In the Hundred Generations Book.I become the Saint Heir of the Wandao Sect and debate the Dao with Saintess Miaolian. As a result, her Dao Heart shatters.I become a down-and-out scholar and save a White Snake. I help her successfully cross the Tribulation and transform into the last True Dragon in the world, yet she says she will never let me go, life after life.I become an Elder of the Longquan Sword Sect and take on a disciple. I train her to become the world's number one Sword Immortal, yet she hates me to the bone.But I didn't know all these beauties would step out into the real world.

In the waves of steam and machinery, who could achieve extraordinary? In the fogs of history and darkness, who was whispering? I woke up from the realm of mysteries and opened my eyes to the world.

Firearms, cannons, battleships, airships, and difference machines. Potions, divination, curses, hanged-man, and sealed artifacts… The lights shone brightly, yet the secrets of the world were never far away. This was a legend of the “Fool”.

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Saintess wants to turn me into a sword spirit; the master wants me to be a rebel disciple; the blindfolded sword fairy senior sister wants to make me her slave; the fox from Qingqiu harbors ill intentions; the little dragon girl always drools over me; the princess wants to keep me in the deep palace...All I want is to cultivate immortality, so why do they always have designs on me!? Many years later, someone asks Lu Jin'an what kind of Dao heart supported him to get this far? Lu Jin'an glances at his charming and alluring wives and sighs faintly：“I just wanted freedom.”