The darkness transformed by the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword continued to dissipate, and it was obvious that it was still at a disadvantage when facing the Blazing Sky Sword.

"Haha, dear son, this amount of strength is far from enough to kill your father."

The leader of the Immortal Palace swung his sword, and the sword light instantly tore the entire street apart, sucking countless passers-by into it and turning them into balls of blood mist.

The young man swept out a sky full of shadow swords with his backhand, and with the boundless shadow swallowing and spitting out sword light, he resisted the opponent's attack.

He snorted coldly and shouted, "Old dog! Your body is much older than mine, and your vitality is no longer at its peak. I wonder how long you can last with me!"

The leader of the Immortal Palace laughed, and the sword flashed like thunder and lightning, tearing through the darkness all the way and piercing the young man.

"You still know how to bully your father because he is old. You are indeed a filial son taught by me. Dad is so relieved."

Facing the fierce sword light, the young man shouted: "Xiao! Ni! Ma!"

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Through constant investigation and thinking, the young man gained a deeper understanding of the many secrets of the leader of the Fairy Palace.

Not only that, whether it is filth or pain, all the sufferings, joys and sorrows, good and evil in the world seem to leave little trace in his heart.

Thinking about the gap between himself and Lin Xing and the leader of the Immortal Palace.

Over the past year, the young man has personally experienced life in this poverty-stricken hell and felt all the sufferings of the world.

One year later.

The reason for doing this is, on the one hand, to clip the wings of the leader of the Asgard, and on the other hand, to obtain more information about the leader of the Asgard.

After realizing this, the young man decided to find a way to fight against mind reading.

The next moment, the two sword forces, one black and one white, collided and exploded again, engulfing one street after another.

At the same time, he gradually had new thoughts on a problem.

As the mountain collapsed and the forest was destroyed, the young man was seen chasing a strong man from an evil sect.

"There is still a gap between me now and the leader of the Immortal Palace two years ago." He thought to himself: "The peak of the third inheritance is already the limit that the cultivators in the world can reach before the spiritual inspiration surges."

"But recalling the power of the Asgardian leader, why is he stronger than I am now?"

At this moment, he was no longer passively agreeing with and inheriting the ideas once expressed by the leader of the Fairy Palace, but had his own views on the world, and gave birth to his own domineering desire to transform the world, a strong desire to dominate the world.

"Can he practice both magic and martial arts?"

"Let me see where you will escape to."

Boom! Loud noises were heard from deep in the mountains.

The young man slowly stood up, walked outside the shack, and walked on the street filled with mud and the smell of feces and urine.

After a year's experiences, all this filth no longer had any effect on his state of mind.

In this country, they are restricted to doing the lowest-level jobs and are not even allowed to leave the slums, let alone interact with people from other classes.

So he found an opportunity and fled all the way, hiding his tracks and treating his injuries along the way. Finally, he found a chance to return to the real world and hid in this slum.

Wherever the young man passed, killing followed.

As the young people walked, riots that had not been seen in hundreds of years spread throughout the country.

"Haha, on the surface he pretended to fight me to the death, but secretly he was ready to use the Heaven-Slaying Devil Sword to self-destruct as a cover to escape... My son is really becoming more and more like his father."

The man looked thin, with rough skin, his nails full of dirt, and an unspeakable stench emanating from his whole body, like a beggar who had been wandering for many years and had become one with the entire slum.

"What future can there be in such a world?"

But dominating the world and changing it according to one's own ideas is the privilege of the strong.

Countless poor people who had just been calm or drunk suddenly became agitated. They began to fight each other and plunder everywhere.

This kind of life, which was rare in his past reincarnations, brought him a special experience.

"But if that's the case, doesn't he have to inherit the unique skills of both Shilin Temple and Taiqing Sect?"

A year ago, in a fierce battle with the leader of the Asgard, his martial arts had broken free of the shackles and surpassed himself who thought he had reached the limit.

After staying in the human world for two years, he finally waited for the opportunity for the immortal gate to open again.

"Old Dog cooperated with Shilin Temple. I don't know how he wiped Lin Xing's memory and sent him to the human world..."

At the same time, a trace of strong energy surged out of his body.

"It even has a very close relationship with the Great Guangming Temple."

"Huh? The sword spirit destroyed itself?"

As the strongest among the strong, his desire to dominate the world naturally becomes stronger as his strength is broken through again and again.

Looking at the city engulfed in war, the young man said nothing. He simply left the country and continued to measure the world with his own feet.

Think about how to defeat the opponent.

"If he has no chance in my memory, then the remaining possibility... is outside my memory."

How did the leader of the Asgard control Lin Xing's memory? He had been thinking and recollecting it over and over again in the past few years, but he still couldn't think of any chance for the other party to correct Lin Xing's memory.

When he thought of this, a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes: "The old man knows so many secrets about Lin Xing and me, could it be related to Shilin Temple?"

Think about how to become stronger.

In the past two years, apart from recuperating from his injuries and observing the world, the thing that young people have done most is thinking.

"Skills, sublimation, vision, unique skills... I have tempered everything to the limit. Even the evil spirit has become a helper instead of an obstacle."

When he fought with the leader of the Asgard a year ago, he knew that if he continued to fight, he would never be a match for the opponent since he was already seriously injured.

And suddenly, the darkness transformed by the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword exploded and blasted towards the leader of the Immortal Palace with a self-destructive force.

Bang! With a light palm strike, the young man smashed the head of the evil sect master who was being hunted.

"That old dog used the Taiqing Sect's Feathered Reincarnation Chapter to inject memories into the puppet."

In the following year, he traveled to one orderly country after another, observing the world from a perspective he had never tried before, but he only felt a sense of deadness.

In an instant, the eyes of the leader of the Immortal Palace focused, and the Fiery Sky Sword he was controlling burst out with unprecedented light at this moment. I don't know how many people inside and outside the city were blinded by the sword light.

And this was just the young man slightly releasing the influence of the evil energy in his body, which radiated slightly to ordinary people.

"The imbalance of evil energy between the two worlds will definitely change completely after I kill that old dog and deal with Lin Xing, the mad dog..."

On the burnt, tattered mattress, a ragged man with disheveled hair and beard was lying quietly.

Generation after generation continues to endure the same pain, the same despair, as if they are forever trapped in poverty from which they cannot escape.

With his latest breakthrough and his own thoughts, he once again stepped into the immortal gate and went to another world.

Not long after, he captured Baiyun Sanren and obtained more information from him.

Although this place is full of good and bad people and the environment is worrying, it is just right for him to recuperate.

"The leader of the Immortal Palace once cooperated with the Shilin Temple... According to the information I found last time, their activities were in the Jiangyang Province area."

In the present world, in a certain country, in a slum.

"The excessive order of the present world has left these people with no possibility of resistance. Generation after generation... they live in this world like pigs and dogs..."

"It's incredible that I can make another breakthrough."

…

Next, he went to Jiangyang Province to investigate, and he finally confirmed some things.

"I spent a year recuperating and finally recovered from my injuries..."

…

Thinking of this, the young man's eyes focused: "If it is really possible to practice both magic and martial arts, then I must master this power in the future."

The young man was thinking about the information he had obtained.

After a long time, as the sword light gradually dissipated, most of the city had disappeared without a trace. It was razed to the ground by the self-destruction of the sword spirit of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword.

After spending two and a half years, he finally found the inheritance left by Old Man Wuxin, and discovered a way to prevent his mind from being read by Shilin Temple.

And similar pursuits are what he has been doing since he came to this world.

After a year of training in the slums, not only did he no longer have to suppress the negative influence of evil spirits when performing any extraordinary martial arts, he could even use this negative influence to push his own strength to break the limit and go to the extreme.

As the fierce fight between the two masters continued, half of the city was almost reduced to ruins.

"Time is up."

This slum has a history of hundreds of years, and generations of people were born and died here.

A few hours later.

All the noises in the slum over the past year, whether it was the cries of the injured, the desperate silence, the restless quarrels, the mindless entertainment... all gathered in his mind, allowing him to clearly feel the pain, confusion, and drunkenness of countless people.

But in this desperate place where no life was left, there was still a figure standing proudly, looking thoughtfully at the desolate battlefield in front of him.

In an extremely dirty and messy shack, flies were flying everywhere and the scorching air made the entire space like a steamer.

"So what is the difference between me and that old dog now?"

"Lin Xing, indeed, comes from this world."

"He also mastered the mind-reading method of Shilin Temple? He relies on mind-reading to obtain information from our minds?"

A possibility kept emerging in the young man's mind, a possibility he had never tried before, a time point he had never been to.

"What exactly was it like when Lin Xing lost control in the end... Come to think of it, I've never lived to see the moment when Lin Xing completely collapsed."

"Did something happen at that moment?"

This time, the young man decided to live until the last moment to see what would happen.

(End of this chapter)