The Longevity Family: Starting from the Foundation Establishment Ancestor

Han Mu returned to the Temple of Creation with the diary, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He never imagined that the Lord of Order would have such a past, transforming from a passionate young man into a ruthless ruler, enduring untold suffering along the way.

"My lord, you're back." Fairy Hongmeng greeted him, and seeing the diary in Han Mu's hand, asked curiously, "What's this?"

"The Lord of Order's diary records its entire life." Han Mu handed the diary to Fairy Hongmeng.

Fairy Hongmeng took the diary, flipped through a few pages, and her expression became complicated. She sighed and said, "So the Lord of Order is also a pitiful person."

"Yes, but what it did is unforgivable," Han Mu said. Although he sympathized with the Lord of Order's plight, he did not agree with its actions.

Just then, Zhou Meng and the other two walked in. They were all stunned to see Han Mu and Fairy Hongmeng with solemn expressions.

"My lord, what has happened?" Zhou Meng asked.

"It's nothing, we just found some clues about the Lord of Order," Han Mu said. He didn't explain in detail because he didn't want the three of them to worry.

However, Zhou Meng and the other two had followed Han Mu for many years and knew his personality very well. They could tell from his expression that things were not so simple. Luo Feng stepped forward and patted Han Mu on the shoulder.

"My lord, tell us what's wrong, and we'll figure something out together," Luo Feng said.

"It's really nothing, you don't need to worry," Han Mu said with a smile.

"My lord, don't try to hide it from us anymore. Your cultivation has plummeted from the peak of the Order Avatar to the peak of the Great Dao. Do you think we can't see it?" Han Li said.

Han Mu remained silent for a moment. He knew he couldn't hide it any longer, so he had no choice but to tell the three about the power of the curse. After hearing this, the three of them looked extremely grim.

"My lord, what should we do now?" Zhou Meng asked anxiously.

"Grandpa Tree said that we need to find what the Lord of Order cherished most in his lifetime and use true feelings to resolve his resentment. I found this diary, but I still don't know what he cherished most," Han Mu said.

"Let's search together, we'll surely find some clues," Han Li said.

"No need, you all stay home, I'll go look for it by myself," Han Mu said, not wanting to implicate the three of them.

"My lord, what are you saying? We've been with you for so many years, sharing both good times and bad. How can we let you go on this adventure alone?" Zhou Meng said, dissatisfied.

"Yes, sir, if you consider us brothers, then don't say things like that," Luo Feng echoed.

Looking into the determined eyes of the three men, Han Mu felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He knew that with these brothers by his side, he had nothing to fear.

"Okay, let's look for it together," Han Mu said with a smile.

The four began to peruse the diary, searching for clues about what the Lord of Order cherished most. The diary recorded the Lord of Order's life, from its birth to its becoming the Lord of Order, and the countless events that occurred in between.

They spent three whole days searching before finally finding a passage on a yellowed page: "The thing I cherish most is the tree of life I planted in my youth. It witnessed my growth, and it also witnessed my downfall."

"The Tree of Life, what is that?" Luo Feng asked in confusion.

"It must be a tree planted by the Lord of Order when he was young, but I don't know where it is now," Han Li analyzed.

"Isn't Tree Grandpa just a tree? Would it even know?" Zhou Meng reminded him.

Han Mu's eyes lit up. He quickly ran to the backyard and found the crooked tree. The crooked tree was dozing off and was woken up by Han Mu. It muttered a few words in dissatisfaction.

"Tree Master, do you know where the Tree of Life that the Lord of Order planted when he was young is?" Han Mu asked.

"The Tree of Life, that guy even planted a tree." The crooked-necked tree thought for a moment, then said, "I think I vaguely remember it. That tree should have been in a separate space within a dimensional rift, but I don't remember the exact location."

"Dimensional rifts, aren't they very dangerous?" Fairy Hongmeng asked worriedly.

"We have to go, even if it's dangerous. It's the only way," Han Mu said. He decided to head to the dimensional rift to find the Tree of Life.

"My lord, I'll go with you," Zhou Meng said.

"No need, you all stay at home, I'll go alone," Han Mu said. Ignoring everyone's advice, he left the Temple of Creation alone and headed towards the dimensional rift.

Dimensional rifts are the boundaries of dimensions, filled with chaotic energy and spatial turbulence, making them extremely dangerous. Han Mu traveled through the rifts for a long time before finally finding an independent space.

There was a huge ancient tree in the space, with a thick trunk and lush branches and leaves, emitting a soft light. Han Mu walked to the tree and reached out to touch the trunk. A warm power surged into his body.

"This is the Tree of Life," Han Mu murmured. He could sense that the tree contained the memories and emotions of the Lord of Order in his youth.

Han Mu closed his eyes, placed his hand on the tree trunk, and began to communicate with the Tree of Life. A consciousness emanated from the Tree of Life, which was a fragment of memory left behind by the Lord of Order in his youth.

In a fragment of memory, a young man stands under a tree, swearing an oath to protect the peace of all dimensions. That man is the young Lord of Order, a passionate youth full of ideals and ambitions.

Han Mu opened his eyes, a complex expression flashing across them. He finally understood that what the Lord of Order cherished most was not power or strength, but the original aspiration it had when it was young.

"Lord of Order, I will protect your original intention for you," Han Mu said softly. He activated the power within his body, guiding the power of the curse outwards and injecting it into the Tree of Life.

The Tree of Life absorbed the power of the curse, and its leaves began to glow. A warm power surged from the tree, enveloping Han Mu's body. Han Mu felt the power of the curse within him rapidly dissipating, and his cultivation began to recover.

When the power of the curse completely dissipated, Han Mu's cultivation level returned to the peak of the Order Incarnation. He opened his eyes and saw that the leaves of the Tree of Life had become even greener, as if they had been reborn.

"Thank you." Han Mu bowed to the Tree of Life, then turned and left the space.

When he returned to the Temple of Creation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fairy Hongmeng rushed over, hugged Han Mu, and tears streamed down her face.

"My lord, you've finally returned," Fairy Hongmeng said, her voice choked with emotion.

"I'm back, everything's alright now," Han Mu said with a smile. He patted Hongmeng Fairy on the back. "The curse has been completely removed, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

Upon hearing this, everyone cheered. Luo Feng even took out his treasured wine, saying he wanted to celebrate properly, but Han Mu waved his hand.

"Don't rush to celebrate, I still have something to do," Han Mu said. He picked up the Lord of Order's diary, walked into the courtyard, lit a fire, and burned the diary to ashes.

"My lord, what is this?" Zhou Meng asked, puzzled.

"The Lord of Order is dead, and its grudges should end. From now on, no one will remember it, and no one will hate it anymore," Han Mu said.

Everyone stared at the burning diary in silence for a moment, then nodded.