Shen Tianpo couldn't help but be surprised.

The ancient martial arts sect he belonged to was called Hunyuan Sect. It was not large in scale, but his master was one of the top masters in the capital.

However, it is far inferior to the Taoist temple where the nun Xiuqing lives. After all, her master, Master Miaofa, is a master alchemist!

Moreover, Xiuqing herself is incredibly strong. Despite being the same age as Shen Potian, she already possesses the level of a sixth-rank Martial King.

But he was still a third-tier Martial King.

Shen Potian looked at the Daoist nun Xiuqing, then glanced at Lin Jinglong, wondering what the relationship between the two was.

However, due to the shared lineage between their respective schools.

He still offered a reminder.

"Master, this is Lin Jinglong, who has been making waves in Kyoto these past few days. The Dragon Blood Holy Land has issued an order to kill him. You must not get too close to him."

"What does my business have to do with you?"

Xiuqing glanced at Chen Potian, seemingly puzzled.

Although she knew this person, she had never said a word to him. Shen Potian interrupted her conversation with Lin Jinglong.

More importantly, her master had already said that the Dragon Blood Holy Land was nothing, not even worth a hair on Lin Jinglong's head.

Only he can cure his master's poison!

After being rebuffed, Shen Potian gave a wry smile, not daring to provoke Xiuqing, and then looked towards Lin Jinglong.

He took out a yellowed ancient scroll from his pocket.

Their attitude has become extremely distant and indifferent.

"Lin Jinglong, this Earth-rank cultivation technique is a gift from me on behalf of my younger sister, Shen Xiaoyue. You saved her life, so I'm repaying you with a secret technique passed down from my sect. It's not like I owe you anything!"

Shen Potian tossed the ancient scroll over.

Lin Jinglong subconsciously took it, listened to Shen Xiaoyue's name, and glanced at the young man whose face was somewhat similar.

"Are you Shen Potian?"

He had heard Shen Xiaoyue mention his elder brother before.

He cultivates in an ancient martial arts sect and is very powerful, boasting about it to the extreme.

Shen Potian nodded.

"From now on, our Shen family will have nothing to do with you anymore. We hope you will stop contacting my younger sister. With your power, you will have no shortage of women around you. She is not suitable for you."

Lin Jinglong was immediately baffled.

This guy thinks way too highly of himself.

His impression of Shen Xiaoyue was nothing more than that she felt very nice to touch, and he never had any other thoughts about her.

Shen Potian's words made it sound as if he was the one harassing Shen Xiaoyue, which immediately displeased Lin Jinglong.

The nun Xiuqing, who was standing to the side, also came to her senses.

She snorted coldly.

"Shen Potian! Who gave you permission to speak to Mr. Lin like that?"

"ah?"

Shen Potian was somewhat surprised.

In his memory, Xiuqing Zhenren was always aloof and otherworldly, so why would she take the initiative to speak up for Lin Jinglong this time?

"I have no intention of offending Mr. Lin. However, you are being hunted by the Holy Land and are in imminent danger. If you continue to get entangled with others at this time, it may implicate others as well."

Shen Potianxia believed that Lin Jinglong had seduced Xiuqing Zhenren through some sweet talk and tricks, just like he had seduced his own sister.

Lin Jinglong twitched the corner of his mouth.

"How I do things is none of your business to lecture me, and you seem to have some misunderstandings about me."

"What misunderstanding?"

Shen Potian was stunned for a moment.

Lin Jinglong picked up the ancient scroll, casually flipped through a couple of pages, and seemed somewhat puzzled.

"How can a flawed, trashy cultivation technique, ostensibly called the Primordial Chaos Qi Cultivation Technique, be considered a Rank 1 Earth- Rank technique?"

"You're using this lousy martial arts manual to repay the life-saving grace I owe you? I really don't know if you're underestimating your little sister's life or looking down on me, Lin Jinglong."

"Take the things back."

Lin Jinglong casually tossed the ancient scroll back.

When Shen Potian took the ancient scroll, his face was already flushed red. As a true disciple of the Hunyuan Sect, how could he tolerate others belittling the sect's techniques?

"You're saying our Primordial Qi Cultivation is a garbage technique?"

"I told you, so what?"

"court death!"

Shen Potian was furious.

He properly retrieved the technique.

Then, enraged, he raised his hand and channeled his energy, clearly intending to make a move.

"You saved my sister's life, so I won't try to kill you for the reward, but if you refuse to accept my martial arts techniques, then this is just endless entanglement!"

"You have insulted my sect again!"

Even if I'm treated like an ingrate, I'll still prove you wrong and teach you a lesson!

Following his master's techniques, he mobilized his qi, circulating it through his meridians, before rushing to Lin Jinglong's side and suddenly unleashing a punch.

Lin Jinglong crossed his arms and looked at him disdainfully.

"You still won't accept that your technique is trash."

"Let me show you what the complete Hunyuan Qi really is!"

He finally made his move and pressed down on Shen Potian's shoulder.

Shen Potian, who was originally furious, suddenly changed his expression and felt his body being restrained.

Not an inch moved!

What's even more terrifying is that Lin Jinglong had already subdued him with just one hand; if he wanted to kill him, he could probably do so in a single move.

Shen Potian's anger turned into fear.

"This person is terrifyingly strong!"

Lin Jinglong, on the other hand, downplayed it.

A stream of pure true energy was poured into the other's body, flowing through Shen Potian's limbs and bones, its movement and route similar to the techniques of the Hunyuan Sect.

But it's clearly more ingenious.

After a brief introduction, Shen Potian suddenly paused, realizing that he was at the third level of Martial King.

I inexplicably broke through to the fourth tier.

He wasn't prepared at all...

The remaining energy within his body continued to circulate in a familiar yet unfamiliar way, guiding the flow of his internal energy.

"What...what is this?"

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