Beast tide strikes, the 200,000 Shen Ce Army of Wu Dynasty is completely annihilated, the border stronghold falls. Lin Yun, who transmigrated, crawls out from a pile of corpses and becomes the only...
Another feeling of dizziness came over him, and when he came to his senses, he once again appeared at the edge of the spirit pool.
"Senior... where did we go just now? Wasn't the Evil Tiger King sealed in the capital of the Wu Dynasty? How could he appear somewhere else?"
As soon as he came out, Lin Yun asked a series of questions.
Sword Saint Wutan didn't say much. He pulled him to the edge of the spirit pool and asked him to look down and think about whether there was anything different.
Lin Yun looked at himself in the pool and suddenly found that the black mark between his eyebrows was gone.
"Indeed, the mark that the Evil Tiger King planted on your soul is gone."
"When I first saw you, I noticed something different in you, but I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. After all, your hatred for me had nothing to do with me."
The young city lord curled his lips.
The saint is really cold-blooded...
"Later, as I slowly got to know you, I discovered that you weren't too concerned about this mark. But this is also a major hidden danger. Besides waiting a hundred years to break the formation, the Evil Tiger King actually has another way."
"It is through the mark he planted that his bloodline will be reborn in your body! By then, he will truly have a human body. Even if he will be stronger, he will be able to return to his peak within a few decades. By then, I will not be his opponent."
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and he reached out and touched his forehead.
"Can I understand it as... taking over someone else's body?"
"This method is even more insidious than possessing another's body. You think it's just a tracking mark, but it actually contains the power of soul taboos. The power of the law of the Evil Tiger King is the law of the Yellow Spring Soul, which is a different kind!"
"The Law of Yin and Yang is already rare, but the Law of Soul is even more precious. It is a variant of the Law of Yin. You can plant soul fruits at will and wait for the day when they bloom."
When Sword Saint Wu Tian recounted this incident, his tone became serious.
It can be seen that he has regarded the Evil Tiger King as an imaginary enemy.
Lin Yun let out a sigh of relief. He never expected that he had been on the brink of life and death!
That damn system didn’t even tell me!
The system suddenly said in his ear:
"The system will only deduce the host's future. In the future, you didn't die from this method, so the system doesn't need to worry about such trivial matters."
"Can you tell fortunes?"
…
It was completely speechless. It was clearly a very scientific deduction, but in Lin Yun's mouth it became fortune-telling.
It's simply disgraceful.
It decided that it would not bother with this hateful host for the whole day.
Without that flaw in his soul, Lin Yun was obviously much more relaxed.
He also had a sudden realization.
"So the place we just went to is the depths of my soul?"
"That's right."
When Lin Yun thought that there was still a big tiger in his body, he felt a chill all over his body.
But now that it’s gone, there’s no need to worry.
Sword Saint Wu Tian suddenly poured another bucket of cold water on him.
"Don't be happy too soon. The Tiger King obviously regards you as his enemy. You still have a hundred years to break through to the Saint Realm. You must be a Saint who has experienced the Divine Martial Realm before you can fight him."
"Or if you can tie with me while suppressing your realm, the same is true."
It can be seen that he is still unhappy about Lin Yun's suppression of his realm.
It takes a hundred years to break through to become a saint.
For Lin Yun, this is both simple and difficult.
This depends on whether the system is powerful enough and whether it can bring Xuanwu City to 100% construction level.
Ten thousand divine beasts are galloping in the system's heart.
Isn't the level of construction up to you? I'm just recording it.
No matter what you say or what you say, don't joke about your state of mind.
Lin Yun has been quietly upgrading his level six defense three-piece set.
The last one percent depends on whether we can break through.
"Senior Wu Tian, in fact, within a hundred years, I am confident that I can reach the Saint Realm, but I will need a lot of Monster Pills, at least the ninth-level Monster Pills."
The Sword Saint Wu Tian nodded.
"That's easy. I know the troops you sent out are also for the Monster Pills. Most of them are low-level. I can get you the high-level ones. Just give me a standard level. When can I break through the Tianwu realm?"
The spiritual energy of the Earth Martial Realm has long been full.
In his opinion, as long as Lin Yun wanted to break through, he could enter the Tianwu realm now. It's just that this kid is still foolishly suppressing his realm, causing the leakage of spiritual energy and wasting an unknown amount of spiritual energy.
It's such a waste of resources.
Lin Yun took a look at the construction progress and said with his head down:
"About... three days! I will definitely be able to enter the Heavenly Martial Realm within three days!"
The Sword Saint Wu Tian said with a fake smile for the first time:
"Three days later, if you are still in the Earthly Martial Realm, I will personally help you break through!"
After saying that, he made another "tsk" sound.
"I now suspect that the reason you haven't entered the Heavenly Martial Realm yet is because you don't want to fulfill the agreement with Xiao Jiuer and want to delay."
Lin Yun waved his hands quickly.
He really doesn't have this.
Fighting against Fengjiu, he was confident that he could defeat her even if she was at the peak of the Earthly Martial Realm.
Want to hold on for a hundred moves from your own hands?
It’s not that he is pessimistic about Fengjiu, it’s just the fact.
"By the way, Senior, if you want to practice cultivation, you can come to this world. The spiritual energy there is very pure, much better than the Spirit Pond."
Lin Yun took out the "Viewing the Mountain from the Clouds" map, and immediately the Sword Saint Wutan felt a powerful fluctuation of spiritual energy.
"This... is this a small world? It's a world of its own?"
"That's right, Senior Sword Saint is indeed a connoisseur of goods."
"How do you have such a magic weapon?"
This question stumped Lin Yun.
He scratched his head.
"I found it outside. Do you believe it?"
Sword Saint Wutan naturally didn't believe it, but everyone has his own adventures, so he didn't delve into it and went straight into the small world.
The pure spiritual energy made him feel extremely normal. This feeling only occurred when his spiritual energy was exhausted and he was absorbing the spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
It’s a pity that what he is absorbing now is the power of the laws of heaven, and he hasn’t used spiritual energy for a long time.
Not only him, but every saint is like this. When the spiritual energy can no longer increase the realm, it will naturally be wasted. It is best to absorb enough as long as it is enough.
The saint's method is to suppress the enemy with the power of law.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
The day in Xuanwu City was just like any other day, people went shopping and practiced.
The market is bustling with people every day.
When the citizens were exchanging low-level monster pills for high-level martial arts medicines as usual, there was a sudden vibration from the direction of the back mountain, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to flow into the back mountain.
At the same time, the city gates, city walls, and city towers are also changing their appearance.