Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
Lin Jinglong looked at him expressionlessly.
"Let me check the Drunken Dream Immortal Scripture first."
"You have to promise to let me go first, otherwise I'd rather die than pass on my life's worth of illusion magic to you!"
Chen Zui suddenly became angry.
Couldn't his top-tier cultivation technique, which surpasses even immortal arts, save his life?
Lin Jinglong burst into laughter.
He descended upon the intoxicated.
The other party was so frightened that they retreated repeatedly.
Helpless, Lin Jinglong snatched the jade slip from his hand, studied the incantation, and then revealed a satisfied expression.
"It is indeed the complete version of the Drunken Dream Immortal Scripture, but you used spiritual power to set it up. If you used the Mirage Origin, the effect would be more than doubled!"
"But one must cultivate to the point of mastery."
"Only then can one possess the ability to distort reality."
Lin Jinglong shook his head again.
Even for him, it would take considerable effort to cultivate such a high-level immortal technique to the point of mastery or perfection.
According to his estimate.
At least...
One month!
In response, Chen Zui's expression grew increasingly bitter.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I've already given you all the techniques. Is it too much to ask for my life in return?"
"You really don't know where Lin Ruchu is? If you can tell me where he is, I might let you go for now."
Lin Jinglong looked at Shen Zui with suspicion.
The memories of that wisp of remnant soul were incomplete. Perhaps there really were traces of Lin Ruchu in his own soul?
So he reached out and grabbed at Chenzui.
As a result, the other party started swearing.
"Lin Ruchu has already run away. How many times do I have to tell you before you believe me? Do you really want to kill me?"
His voice was filled with extreme anger.
Lin Jinglong grasped at nothing, for the intoxication before him was merely an illusion, while his true form had already fled into the distance.
Lin Jinglong turned back to look at the fleeing figure and revealed a sly smile.
He was so engrossed in his own world that he ran forward with his head covered.
But then he saw another Lin Jinglong, also holding the Supreme Sword, standing in front of him, seemingly having been waiting there for a long time.
"Was that just an illusion created by mirage energy?"
His intoxicated expression jolted.
He also fell victim to Lin Jinglong's scheme.
For so many years, he has been using illusions to deceive others, but he never expected to fall for Lin Jinglong's trick this time.
"I told you, you can't escape. You can't even tell which one is my true self."
Behind them, the real Lin Jinglong strode over.
He gazed at the intoxicated figure's back, then mobilized the power of the Supreme Sword, using Supreme True Qi to slice off the man's head with a single strike.
Blood gushed out.
The powerful, intoxicated primordial spirit transformed into a beam of light and attempted to escape.
But Lin Jinglong raised his hand and grabbed.
"Binding spirits and dispatching generals!"
He also captured the other party's primordial spirit.
"Let me go..."
Chen Zui stared at Lin Jinglong with a look of horror.
"I know many ancient secrets and many hidden treasures that I haven't even had time to explore. If you need, I can tell you."
Lin Jinglong shook his head.
With his junior sister Nangong Hongwu, who is skilled in the art of observing qi, he will soon be able to find the only opportunity he needs from the Heavenly Dao.
As for the other secrets...
It was difficult to find the items he needed inside.
"I recently found a spear, which is a celestial weapon. Like the Ascension Platform, it possesses the opportunity to attain immortality. If I can successfully refine it, I will have the chance to reach the Dao Integration Realm in one step!"
"I'll take you to find that gun!"
"As long as you're willing to let me go!"
Chen Zui had exhausted all means to try to get Lin Jinglong to let him go, but Lin Jinglong remained utterly ruthless.
Where is that gun?
"I can't tell you, if I do, you'll kill me right away..."
He was lost in thought, his expression revealing inner turmoil and pain.
He had already understood Lin Jinglong's methods and temperament.
If he were to speak, there would be no chance of survival. Even if he existed as a spirit, he was unwilling to disappear from this world.
"Soul Searching Technique!"
After Lin Jinglong used the Spirit Binding Technique to control him.
They directly used soul-searching techniques, and this time, Chen Zui almost lost his soul, and all the secrets hidden in his mind were gone.
In the end, it fell into Lin Jinglong's hands.
“Unlike Lin Ruchu, I have more efficient means to grasp everything you know, so you can go die.”
After Lin Jinglong obtained all the memories in his mind.
One thing is certain: this person does indeed know the locations of many ancient secret treasures. This person, who is obsessed with the ancient times, is a schemer who roams the world.
He has lived for five thousand years using the immortal-level Turtle Breathing Technique.
But in the end, she was still going to die at his hands.
Lin Jinglong learned that the powerful Six Harmony Wind Shadow Spear was hidden in the cave where Shen Zui had initially been hiding, and he planned to go back and search for it.
Even in a state of near-total intoxication, his soul was already incredibly thin, yet he still begged for mercy.
"Let me go, please let me go!"
"puff!"
Lin Jinglong crushed the Intoxicated Yin Spirit with a single palm strike.
To make it completely vanish into thin air, the world will be rid of a powerful cultivator who would stop at nothing.
"A celestial-level cultivation technique and a celestial weapon. I made this special trip, and although I didn't find Lin Ruchu, this intoxication has still provided me with a lot of gains."
Lin Jinglong nodded in satisfaction and returned to the cave.
Just before he rushed back, another group of people, led by a burly middle-aged man, had already brazenly stormed into the mountains.
This person is named Li Shunyi.
It was none other than the Supreme Martial Emperor of the Azure Sky Alliance.
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