Lin Jinglong suddenly transformed into someone with bizarre double pupils.

He stood alone on the podium.

A powerful aura emanated from his body, accompanied by a tremendous roar, surging outwards in all directions.

Qi Huai also looked helpless.

Zhong Huai mustered his courage and stepped forward.

"Old Qi, how can we help Mr. Lin?"

"Help? He said he doesn't need our help!"

Qi Huai shook his head repeatedly.

"but……"

"There are no buts. At times like this, our help would only cause trouble. Let's see what he can do."

Qi Huai sighed.

The others present whispered among themselves.

"Could Mr. Lin really have been possessed?"

"That's an ancient evil cultivator who has been lying low for so many years, passing through the hands of countless people, and finally set his sights on Mr. Lin!"

"This calamity is probably insurmountable!"

"Heaven is jealous of talent!"

Various voices of discussion arose.

At this moment, Lin Jinglong was gazing at a gray-robed old man with a gloomy face in front of him in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Didn't you say you were going to possess someone else's body?"

"How can you successfully possess my body without destroying my original soul?"

"Let's get started!"

Lin Jinglong stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the other person with a mocking expression.

The gray-robed evil cultivator touched his hooked nose.

"I think there's actually some misunderstanding here."

"After the ancient world was cut off from communication, the mortal realm has entered the Dharma-ending Age. How could there be a powerful being like you who has transformed into a Nascent Soul?"

"Why don't you let me go, and I'll let you go, so we can both live in peace and not bother each other?"

The situation is somewhat awkward for those practicing unorthodox cultivation.

His lifespan had ended, and with the strange changes in heaven and earth, the end of the Dharma had arrived, severing the connection between heaven and earth, and the path to immortality had been completely cut off.

Therefore, they preserved all their strength.

Disguised as immortal magic, it was hidden within the ink scroll.

Waiting for the right time!

He only wanted to find a good seedling, possess his body, and live a second life to forge an immortal path.

It wasn't until they actually fought that they realized...

Lin Jinglong's current realm is actually stronger than his back then, but because it is the end of the Dharma era, he cannot unleash his full potential at the Nascent Soul stage.

But the power of the spirit is self-evident.

"You've preserved your power quite well. Back then, you were considered a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, weren't you?"

Lin Jinglong looked at the gray-robed old man with amusement.

Why are you asking this?

"That's all in the past."

"Now I am but a candle flickering in the wind, and my meager skills are not worth mentioning."

The old man looked at Lin Jinglong with some trepidation.

He seemed to have realized what Lin Jinglong wanted to do to him, and his soul trembled involuntarily.

Lin Jinglong laughed heartily.

"No matter what, you were once a Nascent Soul cultivator. If we were to consume the power you preserved, it would be quite a feast!"

"You are the unexpected joy of today!"

"I have to thank the Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy..."

Lin Jinglong was overjoyed.

I can't wait.

He came to the Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy today for one reason: the Supreme Elder's Token, which is related to the hidden bloodline and information about the ancient immortal sects.

Secondly, he used the "immortal's touch" technique to win people's favors.

But this gray-robed evil cultivator was the real gift and surprise, a feast that could be seen with the naked eye, and could directly enhance his strength!

Lin Jinglong certainly couldn't miss it!

You actually want to eat me?

"You are the heretical cultivator!"

"You are also a cultivator, why do you have to go to such extremes? We could have become friends, and I still have many ancient secrets I can pass on to you!"

"If I eat you, you're all mine!"

Lin Jinglong's smile gradually turned ferocious.

After his transformation into a Heavenly Silkworm, his martial arts realm rose to the Martial Emperor realm, and as for his cultivation realm, he broke through to the Divine Transformation stage in one fell swoop.

This is his true strength!

If it weren't for the changes of the times, if he were in the ancient times when immortal cultivation was flourishing, his full strength would be unimaginable to ordinary people!

The gray-robed man truly understood Lin Jinglong's inner strength.

At this moment, I am gripped by boundless terror!

Even at his peak, he was no match for Lin Jinglong, let alone after so many years of wear and tear. It's not an exaggeration for him to call himself a candle flickering in the wind.

"Spare me..."

After a mournful cry.

Lin Jinglong forcibly devoured the opponent's soul.

Refined in an instant!

The remaining power of the evil cultivator, and even his lifelong insights into cultivation techniques, were all devoured and refined by Lin Jinglong, and transformed into his own.

He is still processing these findings.

The martial artists outside couldn't understand the strange changes happening to him; they only sensed an increasingly powerful aura.

"Boom!"

The underground hall was filled with booming sound waves crashing back and forth.

Those students below the Martial Emperor level were practically crawling on the ground screaming in agony, utterly unable to withstand the level of energy fluctuations.

"no!"

"Although we don't know what happened to Mr. Lin, everyone else present must evacuate as soon as possible!"

"These martial arts techniques also need to be moved!"

"I'm afraid that ancient evil cultivator is about to successfully possess a body and wreak havoc on the region!"

Qi Huai decided to order everyone to evacuate.

They also want to take all the martial arts techniques from the martial arts academy with them.

"Is the Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy going to be destroyed today?"

Elder Zhong Huai and others looked grief-stricken.

Having just experienced a joyous occasion, they were then confronted with this unprecedented tragedy, leaving them with a complex mix of emotions, like a rollercoaster ride.

Just as everyone was about to move out and evacuate.

Lin Jinglong suddenly raised his hand, concealing all the aura emanating from his body, as if nothing had ever happened.

The double pupils on his face had also disappeared.

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