Too much inspiration...?
That's human language!
"You mean, you talked to Linlin for a bit, discussed the Immortal Sect Grand Prize, and then you got a lot of inspiration?
"Um."
"So, you've been sitting here all afternoon just to process your inspiration?"
"Um."
"How many strands are there this time?"
"Twelve strands, an impulse to break through."
"......"
Li Xingtian's lips twitched. He suddenly realized that his educational methods were good, but perhaps a little too good.
This method works incredibly well for Su Lin! It's practically a magic potion for inspiration, and it suits Su Lin's constitution perfectly, constantly stimulating the emergence of ideas.
But this kid's epiphany was so incredible that Li Xingtian felt the title of the only genius in the world should be given to Su Lin.
"It's under control."
After a short while, Su Lin let out a long breath and smiled slowly: "I've figured it out too. Linlin was just being a little too cautious. There shouldn't be any major problems with this Immortal Sect Grand Prize."
Twelve strands of inspiration, suppressed at will?
Other cultivators would be eager to achieve enlightenment in Longchang if they encountered even a wisp of inspiration, but you insist on suppressing it!
Li Xingtian rolled his eyes, speechless, and could only sigh weakly, "Of course nothing serious will happen. Since the Mimic has become an ancestor, he does have some influence."
"If a celestial sect is deliberately targeting someone, there will be a bottom line. They won't completely break ties with a cultivator at the ancestor level."
"Forget it, there's no point in saying all this. You should go into seclusion. I'll be leaving now."
After saying this, Li Xingtian turned and left, his expression filled with sorrow as he turned away.
It's so uncomfortable!
I need to lead the team to the Grand Slam, so I can't stay in seclusion and train hard anymore. I have to watch this kid make another breakthrough!
Don't let me find out which bastard is behind this, or I'll tear him to pieces!
......
The next morning, the travel list was finalized, and a group of more than 300 people set off from Xiaoyun Temple.
Led by Li Xingtian, the group, under the name of the founder of Xiaoyun Temple, consisted of twenty pure-blood elves, Lyanna, Elrei, and Xiao Linlin, supplemented by two hundred inner disciples of the temple and some escapees and their followers.
Li Xingtian is the apparent leader, while Xiao Linlin remotely controls the entire operation from behind the scenes, taking charge of all matters, large and small, before and after the trip.
These personnel were carefully selected by Xiao Linlin. Since they were going to the Immortal Sect Grand Prize, they couldn't be too secretive and had to bring out some of the sect's best talents.
After all, the immortal sects are not stupid. If you really want to fool them on this matter, even the mimics can't come forward. After all, an ancestor can't compare to the common interests of the nine immortal sects.
Since we can't stop them, we might as well openly and appropriately reveal the profound heritage of Xiaoyun Temple.
There are geniuses, and people have been brought along, but their cultivation time is limited, so they are certainly not very strong.
If the Immortal Sect truly favors Foundation Establishment stage geniuses, then fine, they'll just give them to you.
Su Lin released his divine sense from inside the main hall, sending the team away.
He tacitly approved of Xiao Linlin's decision, and his absence did not mean that Su Lin would do nothing.
After the team descended the mountain, Su Lin revealed his right hand from his sleeve, holding a talisman. He flicked it in mid-air and threw it in front of him.
The talisman trembled in the wind, scattering spiritual light, and in the blink of an eye, it manifested the appearance of a young man in front of Su Lin, exactly like Su Lin himself.
Miniature clone technique!
This is one of the Taoist techniques he has been diligently practicing these past few days. It is also a native Taoist technique, a top-tier Taoist method brought by Jia Zhengyi from Tianya Mountain.
This method uses talismans as a medium to build a long bridge of spiritual energy, shaping the human form of a cultivator, which ordinary divine sense cannot discern.
The advantage of this method lies in the fact that local cultivators have no means to detect that it is a talisman clone without destroying it.
This method also has obvious weaknesses. The talisman clones are extremely realistic, but they do not possess any real strength. They have an impressive appearance but no inner cultivation.
Moreover, this method is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is extremely challenging to test the purity and control of spiritual energy. Normal cultivators need at least the Nascent Soul stage to barely get started and master it, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate it to perfection. It is a closely guarded secret of Tianya Mountain.
However, Su Lin didn't find it too difficult. He cultivated it smoothly and even made some appropriate improvements. He sacrificed the advantage of being able to summon and manifest more fake bodies in the [Small Clone Talisman Technique] and integrated the other Dao techniques he cultivated in the mechanism, so that this Small Clone Talisman Technique could have about one-tenth of his own combat power.
Of course, for Su Lin, one-tenth of the power of his clones is definitely not enough; he is still studying this technique.
If it weren't for the Immortal Sect's generous reward, Su Lin wouldn't have used this new trump card.
"call out!"
Su Lin opened his mouth, and a drop of essence blood shimmered, seeping into the fake body, making it come alive. The spiritual light on his body became more and more abundant, and then gradually subsided.
At the same time, Su Lin took out a Tang sword, which manifested as a blade, and raised his hand to defend his clone.
Just as the clone was about to leave with his sword in hand, Su Lin suddenly looked up and saw Lu Zhouming standing outside the main hall.
"Um... I think I arrived at the wrong time?"
Lu Zhouming tilted his head, looked at the two Su Lins in the main hall, and smiled somewhat awkwardly.
With two Su Lins watching him at the same time, Lu Zhouming was caught in a dilemma, unable to advance or retreat.
"It's alright."
Su Lin shook his head, and the body of the talisman clone gradually disappeared. He silently used his magic to leave with the wind, catching up with Xiao Linlin's group at a distance.
"No wonder the Grandmaster always said that the master's talent is extraordinary. Although the master cannot create unfamiliar methods like him, his understanding of established methods is unparalleled, and he can make higher improvements and mastery."
Lu Zhouming cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, it was unclear whether this was flattery.
"It's not very useful; it's just a little bit of insurance."
Su Lin remained calm. Xiao Linlin cared for him a lot, so Su Lin naturally couldn't bear to see Xiao Linlin suffer outside.
The main purpose of this small clone technique is not to defend against enemies, but to provide Xiao Linlin with covert protection, adding an extra layer of insurance.
Su Lin and Xiao Linlin shared the same thought: others could sacrifice themselves, but she couldn't.
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