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...
"Fellow members of the Ten Heavenly Clans, you can start to regret it now. Opposing me, Master Xuanling, and siding with Lin Jinglong, you will definitely pay the price!"
He glared at Shen Xiong Hua and the others with resentment.
Li Gong suddenly stepped forward, his face grim, and said, "What did you do to Lin Jinglong?"
They already had an understanding of Lin Jinglong's strength.
I knew this guy wouldn't lose easily.
Even though he had been pulled into the misty cave ahead, Lin Jinglong was sure he would find a way to escape.
But they still hope to be able to offer some help.
Lin Jinglong just saved their lives. Now that an accident has happened, if they can't contribute, wouldn't they become useless?
Tie Hanshan, Shen Xiong Hua, and Huangfu An also stepped forward, staring intently at the Xuanling Master, unconcerned about his previous warning.
On the contrary, it even feels like you're about to get your hands dirty!
"You dare to lay a hand on me?"
"Bang!"
The Spirit Master was about to issue another warning.
But then Shen Xiong Hua's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"You really think we're all afraid of you?"
Shen Xiong Hua's long-suppressed anger finally erupted.
His control over the secrets of heaven allows him to evade the Heavenly Eye of the Spirit Master and even suppress the malevolent energy within him.
After the initial exchange, the Spirit Master was left covered in wounds. He tried to fight back, but then several other people attacked.
The goal is to suppress him first.
None of these people dared to enter the Misty Cave, but they were worried about Lin Jinglong's situation, so they planned to take direct action against the Suspended Spirit Mage.
Internal strife among the ten Heavenly Clans was now unavoidable.
And it was a foregone conclusion that the Spirit Master would be expelled from the Ten Clans of Heaven.
As for Lin Jinglong at this moment, he was unaware of what had just happened, which directly ignited the anger of Shen Xiong Hua and the others.
They even directly fought with the spirit.
He never imagined that he would be held captive in this cave by this old man shrouded in mist. He sensed that he was in a mysterious space, a space that seemed to have lost all sense of direction, and his figure was being pulled by an invisible vortex.
The old man's smug voice could be heard in my ears.
“Young man, if you surrender quickly, I can spare you some suffering. If you refuse to surrender, I have plenty of ways to make you experience all the pain in the world. At this time, the loss of your sense of direction is just the tip of the iceberg.”
“I can see that you only know the basics.”
Lin Jinglong made a sarcastic sound.
He seemed to have lost control of himself, but at the same time, his Blood Transformation Technique had begun to fully devour the core of the mist.
The more he devoured and refined it, the more acute his perception of the mist core became, and he realized that this mist core was not simple.
"The Bewildering Array must have originated from the core of this mist, and this cave itself is actually a great array used to suppress this ancient mysterious powerhouse."
"However, this old man also refined the core of the mist, but he didn't know how to use the mist. He just set up a small formation."
"As long as I can refine the core, this formation will break on its own. As for the old man's methods, they are not surprising at all."
He was just a person who had been suppressed!
Just like the Heavenly Demon Will of the Northern Region.
Although the old man was only left with his primordial spirit, and was a living person in life, there was no essential difference between him and the will of the Heavenly Demon.
At this moment, Lin Jinglong's refining of the core of the mist had reached the most critical stage, and the Mist Elder finally realized what Lin Jinglong intended to do to him.
Even so, he did not take much action.
Instead, they revealed a mocking attitude.
"Boy, if the core of this mist were really that easy to refine, then why would I have been suppressed here for five thousand years?"
What happened back then?
Lin Jinglong took the opportunity to ask him a question.
Although he has not yet fully refined this item, Lin Jinglong believes that it will not be long before he can fully master the core of the mist.
He was also curious about how this unique source of mist ended up in the Heavenly Secrets Treasury of the Wanhua Hall, and how there were at least two thousand strands of Heavenly Secrets arranged here, even more than the Heavenly Secrets of several demon caves in the Northern Region.
Upon hearing his question, the Mist Elder fell into recollection. He was somewhat surprised that Lin Jinglong was not afraid of him at all, but instead tried to refine the core of the mist.
As for Lin Jinglong's question, he suddenly snorted coldly.
"It was all the work of a bunch of idiots. Originally, this Mist Core was a treasure that I was the first to acquire, but they actually demanded that I contribute it to help them suppress... suppress..."
As he spoke, the Old Man of the Mist suddenly fell silent again.
It seemed that name was a terrifying title he dared not mention, and just mentioning it would plunge him into terror.
Lin Jinglong frowned.
"What will it be used for to suppress? Tell me!"
"Kid, what nonsense are you spouting?"
The old man in the mist suddenly became angry.
He said in a somber tone, "Although I cannot fully control this core of the mist, the more active the celestial secrets here are, the weaker the suppression on the core of the mist will be. It won't be long before I can fully master this thing."
"There's no point in you continuing to resist me here!"
"Do we have to wait until the celestial secrets dissipate before we can refine the core of the mist?"
Seeing that he didn't intend to talk, Lin Jinglong stopped delaying and completely refined the core of the mist. Using the method of blood transformation, he devoured the core of the mist and transformed it into his own origin.
It also retains the characteristics of the Mist Core.
He then successfully gained control over the very source of all the mysteries in the world!
Thus, the miniature maze formation here completely lost its effect, allowing Lin Jinglong's figure to reappear in the cave. In fact, his body had been standing still the whole time.
Just like that old monster in the gray robe opposite, who has been trapped in this cave for thousands of years.
The other party only preserved his primordial spirit, but his expression was quite interesting. He looked at Lin Jinglong and asked in horror, "You really refined the core of the mist? How did you do that?"
"You can guess."
Lin Jinglong sneered.
The blood-transforming technique within him continued to operate.
The power of bloodline, mixed with the power of calamity, suddenly rushed towards the old man opposite, the Mist Elder, who was also an ancient supreme expert in life. He suddenly let out a strange laugh.
"Hahaha!"
"So what if I let you control the core of the mist?"
"At least I have gained my freedom!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed out of the cave.
Meanwhile, his aura began to surge rapidly during this journey, causing his realm to improve at an incredible pace and his combat power to soar!
As a result, those outsiders who had fought against the Spirit Master all avoided him.
"The fog has lifted. What just happened?"
Everyone was completely baffled.
Lin Jinglong followed closely behind and rushed out of the cave.
"Stop that old man! Don't let him get away!"