Lin Che transmigrated and became the seventh son of the Daqian Zhen Guo Mansion. Because the original owner was not the Duke Zhen Guo’s biological son, he was unloved by his father and mother since...
Ding ding ding!
Lin Che continued to ring the Donghuang Bell and continued to kill the enemies.
He was not afraid of using the same move over and over again, as long as he could kill the enemy. These were the personal soldiers under the throne of the Ten Thousand Demons, and each of them had a very high murderous aura.
Lin Che was able to kill ninety-nine of them with one move, and he was quite satisfied.
"Evil creature - to dare to kill the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor's personal soldiers is like attacking the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor himself! You are courting death!"
The old goat charged several times and finally appeared behind Lin Che. He smashed the stone tablet he was holding onto Lin Che's back.
The small stone tablet burst out with bursts of purple lightning, and the words "The Order of the King of Ten Thousand Demons" were written on it.
Lin Che first killed the enemies in front with a punch, then slapped the falling stone tablet with his backhand.
Boom!
Lin Che only felt his body shaking, and his body sank in mid-air, falling several meters before he stabilized himself.
The small stone tablet is as heavy as a sacred mountain!
Lin Che even felt a slight numbness in his arms.
Lin Che's eyes were icy. "Old man, I'm not going to kill you, not because I can't. Don't seek death!"
The old goat felt even more ashamed and angry when he heard this, and he pressed the stone tablet in his hand down suddenly. At the same time, five large golden characters appeared in the void - Wan, Yao, Huang, Chi, Ling!
Every word was like a mountain falling down.
Boom boom boom!
Lin Che clearly felt that every time a word fell, he felt the weight of the stone tablet increase. Suddenly, he fell more than ten meters in mid-air.
"roar--"
Lin Che roared, and suddenly a Dharma image of heaven and earth appeared behind him. It was Wen Xin Liao Yuan.
Now, the Dharma images behind him are: literary mind blazing through the prairie, literary courage hanging in the sky, projection of the mountain of books, and shadow of the pen of the Spring and Autumn Period!
The powerful righteous spirit is enhanced again.
“Get out of here!!”
Lin Che let out a low shout, and the righteous energy between heaven and earth gathered, sweeping across like a pillar of heaven, directly hitting the old goat.
Bang!
The old goat flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. At the same time, the stone tablet in the old goat's hand also fell out of his hand.
However, this stone tablet was indeed extraordinary. It was still floating in the air, emitting light, and attempting to suppress Lin Che.
"The sky and earth are dark yellow, the universe is vast and desolate—"
As soon as Lin Che opened his mouth, ancient characters flew out from his mouth. Each character was condensed from the great righteousness, and all of them bombarded the stone tablet.
At first, the stone tablet was also tenacious, and the light it emitted was enough to directly blast away the words. But after two or three hundred words appeared, the light around the stone tablet had already dimmed.
Lin Che did not stop for a moment, and recited the Thousand Character Classic without missing a word.
"The ignorant and the foolish are all subject to ridicule. The auxiliary verb of the predicate is yan zai hu ye."
After the recitation of "Thousand Character Classic" was completed, the entire text seemed to come alive, and with a loud bang, it shattered the stone tablet.
The old goat in the distance seemed to have suffered a backlash, and let out another "Ah!", screaming and falling from mid-air.
Lin Che originally wanted to take the opportunity to strike the old goat with one more blow and kill him.
Wu Guang, however, knew what he was thinking and spoke in time: "Spare his life. Now is not the time to completely break off relations with the Ten Thousand Demon King."
Lin Che thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed the case.
They were already struggling to deal with the Heavenly Dao Alliance, so they shouldn't start a war with the Ten Thousand Demon King at this time. Opening multiple battlefields at the same time, leaving themselves vulnerable from all sides, was a major military taboo.
"Then let him go!"
Wu Guang also smiled and said, "I'll go and warn him!"
Wu Guang sank a little as he spoke. He looked at the old goat lying on the ground and said, "Go back and tell the Ten Thousand Demon King that I don't have any human Lin Che here. If you want to find Lin Che, look elsewhere. Also, tell the Ten Thousand Demon King not to be so impatient. A falling out will not benefit anyone."
The old goat collapsed to the ground, covered in blood. He looked up at Lin Che in mid-air and spoke weakly:
"Lin Che, this is the Ten Thousand Demons Clan. Not your human race. If you don't stop, expect your clan to be exterminated!"
Lin Che did not respond to him. In front of him, the old goat was just a clown who was just passing on messages.
He simply stopped thinking about it and stepped back into the city in mid-air.
There, many students and monks immediately rushed up and saluted him.
"Student, I have met the Half Saint!"
"Half-Saint, please forgive our rudeness. May I ask if you can sell us these ancient battle characters of yours?"
The students and cultivators were all excited, their eyes fixed on the Thousand Character Classic floating in the air. Because of Lin Che's powerful cultivation, the ancient characters were still radiant and glowing, emitting a powerful and righteous aura.
It also has the literary spirit that students strive for.
Lin Che himself didn't care about this, after all, he could easily make it. But for these students, this was a rare artifact. They were already benefiting greatly from just observing it from afar. If they could possess it for themselves, observing and contemplating it day and night, they would surely be able to make further progress.
"If you like it, I'll give it to you!"
Lin Che casually took out a blank scroll from his Cangtian bag, then waved towards the Thousand Character Classic floating in the air:
"fall!"
Whoosh whoosh!
As if receiving divine oracles, ancient characters flew towards the scroll in Lin Che's hand.
After a thousand words were written, the entire scroll suddenly emitted a brilliant light. These ancient characters were permanently imprinted on the painting.
Lin Che handed it to them casually: "Take it!"
"Thank you, Half Saint!" The students were overjoyed and bowed one after another.
For these students, they are already great scholars in terms of their cultivation, so they would not do anything like taking the "Thousand Character Classic" for themselves. Once they do so, the righteous spirit in them will be unstable or even dissipate directly.
After receiving the calligraphy and paintings, the students immediately went together to comprehend them.
Wu Guang happened to be nearby. After seeing this, he also laughed and said, "Brother Lin, you are really amazing. This is already superb. When can you write a few words for me?"
"Hahaha, my calligraphy may be of some use to these scholars. But to others, it is totally worthless."
What Lin Che said did make some sense. Other cultivators did not possess such righteousness, and they would not be able to understand the Thousand Character Classic even if they got it.
"Give me a definite answer. What do you think in Wudi City right now?"
Wu Guang laughed heartily, as if he had already thought it through, without any hesitation at all:
"Everyone has been killed. Now there's no turning back. If we want to avoid being killed by the Ten Thousand Demon King, we must have enough capital. For example, if we wipe out the Tiandao League, then the Ten Thousand Demon King will naturally know what to do!"
Lin Che praised, "Great minds think alike! We have only one path: destroy the Tiandao League!"