Pain, a splitting headache. Memories surged forward, forcefully. Images flashed like in a movie, fast and relentless.,Lin Yun retracted his fists and adjusted his breath, a hint of joy appearing on his face. He hadn't expected that by successfully practicing the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest technique, he had also reached the third level of martial arts.,At the front of the sword-washing chamber at the mountain's edge, three people gathered. After seeing Lin Yun arrive, a thin man among them spoke quickly.。