However, the next moment.

Ping pong...

The sound of fine iron colliding with rock was heard.

The black jade sword broke into two pieces and rolled to the ground.

Except for some slight damage to the robe that was woven with magic power in advance, Li Qinglin was unharmed.

"Too weak, too weak."

Li Qinglin shook his head regretfully. With the opening of the three five internal organs gods, namely the Heart Toad, Lung Palace and Kidney Gate, his martial arts skills had been raised to a terrifying level!

Although the newly created [Immortal True Toad Sitting on Fire Method] encountered many problems and could not be used as it should after leaving the Calamity Domain and returning to reality, it was still not something that a Qi Condensation Realm cultivator could match.

Seeing this, Zeng Jin's pupils suddenly shrank and a feeling of helplessness and despair emerged in his heart.

He is immune to all poisons, his physique is stronger than that of a first-level magic weapon, and he can ignore the suppression of the Absolute Soul Formation.

How can we fight this? This is the helplessness of Qi training and foundation building practitioners facing practitioners who have stepped out of the third realm of martial arts.

Ordinary spells are simply unable to penetrate the defense.

Even the techniques of witchcraft, incantation, and poison would be greatly weakened in the face of a warrior's spiritual power.

I can't win by fighting.

The only choice is to escape, keep some distance, and kill them little by little.

"Han Fei, you are actually a warrior? I will definitely report you!"

In panic, Zeng Jin uttered harsh words.

Although he could never figure out how Li Qinglin managed to sneak successfully under the noses of the Three Mountains of Qingshitan and disguise himself as a cultivator on weekdays.

He roared, his magic power boiled, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Then, he resolutely detonated the Absolute Spirit Formation! With a loud bang, the gray barrier was shaky and covered with spiritual energy flows like cracks, and the aura was violent and chaotic.

"Hahaha, the people from the Discipline Department will be here soon. Where are you going to run to?"

Zeng Jin laughed wildly, blood oozing from his teeth.

Run? Why should I run? At this moment, Li Qinglin's usual gentleness and humility disappeared.

Instead, he looked like a tiger or a wolf, with eyes like cold stars.

The air was filled with a suffocating brutality.

Li Qinglin simply raised his hand, emitting the aura of a wild beast.

A shocking burst of energy and blood, so bright and dazzling, directly tore through the chaotic flow of spiritual energy and hit Zeng Jin.

Bang! Zeng Jin's protective talisman shattered, and half of his body instantly turned into blood mist, completely shattered.

An old man screamed.

Zeng Jin suddenly collapsed to the ground, his internal organs spread out on the floor, and he was dying.

"Don't kill me."

"I, I, I don't want your unique skills anymore."

“Please…”

Zeng Jin begged for mercy in grief, his nose running.

Then Li Qinglin's eyes turned cold, and as he transformed, his immortal cultivation was restored.

Then he quickly retreated into the distance, and at the same time, the Chi Fu Heng Liu Lu in his hand suddenly floated out.

Boom! The Chi Fu Heng Liu Lu fell to the ground and dissipated, turning into thunder and fire that rolled and swirled on the ground. In the blink of an eye, it completely covered Zeng Jin's cave!

The lightning raged and the flames roared.

Large tracts of spiritual fields turned into charcoal.

The lush forest turned into a barren land in an instant, the ground cracked, and countless magma gushed out.

Zeng Jin stared at Li Qinglin with a vicious look.

However, the next moment, he and the remains of the fighting puppet turned into charred smoke, leaving no trace.

"Wow, it's so powerful?"

Li Qinglin, the instigator, was terrified when he saw this scene.

"The owner of Chifu Tower seems to be a remarkable person."

When Li Qinglin was secretly frightened, five or six rays of light suddenly came from the sky and fell in front of him.

It was the monk from the Precepts Department who noticed the alarming chaos of spiritual energy and came here upon hearing the news.

Li Qinglin immediately changed his expression, looking aggrieved and indignant, "Zeng Jin, this old bastard, took advantage of my youth and ignorance and actually snatched my inheritance! I had no choice but to fight back!"

…

After Li Qinglin paid fifty low-grade spirit stones as punishment for setting fire to the mountain, the Discipline Department left.

Although fighting is prohibited in the three mountains of Qingshitan, it is impossible to let the victims sit and wait to be killed.

Nature supports reasonable counterattack.

Besides, Zeng Jin is dead and no one speaks for him.

Especially after the cultivators of the Precepts Department investigated the scene, they found that all traces of the fight had been destroyed by the Chifu Hengliu Talisman. Even if a great cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage came, they would not be able to see anything.

So they just gave each of them thirty lashes and let it go.

The dead are greater, the dead are greater...

But before the monks of the Precepts Department set off, their leader Zhong Kou looked at Li Qinglin strangely.

He always felt something was strange.

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"Isn't Han Fei's cultivation level improving too fast? It's increasing rapidly. Is the Soul Stealing Technique really that powerful?"

No matter how Zhong Kou looked at Li Qinglin, he felt that this seemingly harmless young man was a slippery and ruthless little fox.

"Besides... could it be that this kid is doomed to be plagued by misfortunes? Why do people die wherever he goes?"

First it was Tao Xiuyun, then Ming Jingzi, and now Zeng Jin has appeared.

Zhong Kou vaguely felt that his forehead seemed to be black.

"No, it seems I have to stop my job and rest for a few years, or even leave Sanshan and go out to look for opportunities for a few years."

If it was a few years ago, when he was still in the period of hard work and determination, and was certain that he would definitely build a foundation, he might have investigated and tracked down something.

But the years have smoothed his edges, and the passion in his heart has gradually subsided.

As there was no hope of building a foundation, he began to fear the end of his life and his death.

I don't want to interfere too much.

…

The commotion here naturally attracted the attention of many cultivators.

After the Discipline Department left, many escaping lights cautiously hovered dozens of miles away, raised their spiritual eyes, and looked inside.

"Zeng Jin forcibly seized Han Fei's spiritual plant inheritance, but was killed by him?"

"Humph! Zeng Jin's soul has been destroyed, but he still lets Han Fei do whatever he wants. Maybe he saw that Zeng Jin has a rich family and a deep foundation, so he became malicious and took the initiative to attack him!"

"No matter what, this person is also a person who dares to devour his ancestors. He is brave and resourceful. It seems that there is another extraordinary person among us barren cultivators."

Li Qinglin returned to Zeng Jin's cave, transformed his magic power into a palm, scooped up the palm, and took out a storage bag that was almost broken but barely maintained its spirituality.

A bag of wonderful seeds packed in a clay box was found among a pile of wooden frames that had turned to ashes.

Li Qinglin swept his cold eyes over the cultivators in the distance, snorted coldly, and the power of the late stage of Qi training spread.

Many monks suddenly showed expressions of pain, felt their magic power disordered, and their blood boiling, and they were immediately terrified.

"How can Han Fei's magic power be so strong?"

"Go, go, go! I can't afford to offend you!"

All the cultivators immediately scattered like monkeys.

Li Qinglin also immediately controlled the paper crane and went deep into the heavy clouds until it was a hundred miles away.

Only then did he suddenly retract the paper crane, pressed the escape light, and blended into the wilderness. Then he randomly found a shady stone mill and set up a micro formation to block the breath.

Li Qinglin lifted the clay box and opened the bag of magical seeds, and saw dozens of magical seeds.

Among them was the Soul-Separating Grass, which Li Qinglin had never planted before! Li Qinglin was delighted.

Then he opened the storage bag, and his expression became even more joyful.

In addition to three hundred spirit stones, dozens of common first-level spirit plants, and elixirs.

There is also a spiritual plant inheritance written by Zeng Jin himself, which is the result of his hard work.

In addition, there is actually a high-quality foundation-building pill!

It can increase the probability of a cultivator building a foundation by 10%!

I think Zeng Jin collected it with great difficulty and left it for himself to build his foundation.

Unexpectedly, Li Qinglin benefited from it in the end!

"Zeng Jin, what a good man..."

Li Qinglin was filled with emotion.

(End of this chapter)