Zhao Liangyou's words immediately made the man lose his composure.
In his early twenties, Grandmasters are common, and Great Perfection is even possible, but to touch the Saint Realm is something he has never heard of before, even with his experience.
Perhaps only those hidden geniuses from ancient martial arts families have the potential!
Because this requires not only talent, but also enormous resources. Tell me, in this world, apart from ancient martial arts and divine blood, which sect has such resources?
If this child is wild, his talent is truly terrifying!
"Have you found out who this kid is?" the man asked coldly.
Zhao Liangyou quickly replied, "It has been confirmed. This person is Lin Yu, the young marshal of Feng Prefecture!"
"Lin Yu?"
The man was slightly surprised and said, "The son of a powerful family is, in the end, just an ordinary person. How could he have achieved such things? He must have had some other extraordinary encounter! Investigate this matter thoroughly. This boy is exceptionally talented. It would be best if he could be put to my use, otherwise he will become the biggest obstacle to my unification of the North!"
"Yes, Master!" Zhao Liangyou immediately agreed, then added, "Master, there are still three days left in the Martial Arts Tournament. With my current cultivation level, I'm afraid I have no hope of winning. I'm afraid you'll have to personally take charge!"
The man shook his head and sighed, "Originally, I planned to go north, but now, I'm afraid I can't go! My cultivation has become completely uncontrollable. If I were to emerge from seclusion, I would definitely become a Saint. Once I become a Saint, I would be bound by those rules and unable to make a move! So, this Martial Arts Tournament will have to be up to you!"
"Rely on myself?" Zhao Liangyou smiled bitterly. "Master, with my cultivation level, I'm afraid I'm far inferior to that brat Lin Yu... this..."
"That's not difficult. I'll grant you a realm, giving you one-tenth of my cultivation, allowing you to directly reach the level of a Quasi-Saint! Even if that kid is a Half-Saint or Quasi-Saint, he's definitely no match for you!"
brush!
After speaking, the man flicked his finger, and a ray of light suddenly shone through the mirror and fell on Zhao Liangyou.
Zhao Liangyou's body trembled, and he felt a surge of heat coursing through his body, instantly reaching every part of his limbs.
"Ugh..."
But then, the warm current suddenly exploded, transforming into a burst of energy, as if it were trying to burst him apart.
He screamed in pain, and at the same time, his body exploded with large amounts of blood. Before long, he was covered in blood!
However, the man showed no sympathy whatsoever. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "If you can't even endure this little bit of pain, what right do you have to be my disciple! In three days, you will experience the pain of being torn apart and then healed. If you can get through this ordeal, your cultivation will experience a qualitative leap, and you will be able to enter the Quasi-Saint realm! Of course, there is a price to pay for forcing growth. Your cultivation will stop here, and you will never have the possibility of stepping into the Saint realm again!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Liangyou gritted his teeth and burst into laughter, "Hahaha, so what if I can't reach the Saint Realm even though I can serve my master? With my talent, it's already a miracle that I've come this far. Becoming a Quasi-Saint is an honor bestowed upon me by my master! This disciple thanks my master!!"
ah--
The pain was excruciating!
...
While Zhao Liangyou was enduring inhuman torture, Lin Yu was already on his way to Juechen Valley.
This time, Feng Jiu, her follower, was not brought along.
News came from the flying corpses that this evil creature was evolving too fast and was about to become a drought demon!
Once it becomes a drought demon, it will leave the land barren and ravaged, causing widespread disasters and making life unbearable for the people.
This is no joke!
Therefore, Lin Yu has already sent Feng Jiu over there.
If all else fails, he will personally intervene after this martial arts tournament ends; he absolutely cannot allow the flying corpses to continue developing.
Lin Yu drove very fast, and arrived at Yandang Mountain half a day later.
Yandang Mountain is a scenic spot with green mountains and clear waters, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. Around the mountain range, there are temples, Taoist temples and sects of all sizes.
The outer area is a scenic spot that charges admission fees. Only when you walk further in, to the less-traveled places, can you find some hidden sects.
Wherever Lin Yu went, he encountered many martial artists or cultivators traveling in the mountains.
These people are all here to learn, either Taoist arts or martial arts.
Lin Yu took the opportunity to inquire about the situation of Juechen Valley.
Based on what I've heard, this Juechen Valley is somewhat special among the surrounding sects.
Firstly, Valley Master Murong Cheng has an eccentric personality and never interacts with other sects. The entire Juechen Valley seems to be isolated from the world, and very few people know about its internal affairs.
However, one thing is certain: the strength of Juechen Valley should not be underestimated. It is definitely one of the most powerful sects and forces within a thousand miles.
In addition, the Valley of Absolute Dust is protected by an ancient protective array, so ordinary people, even if they are near-saints, cannot even get into the valley.
This further enhances the mystery and majesty of the Valley of Absolute Dust.
"Young man, let me give you a piece of advice: not just anyone can go to the Valley of Absolute Dust!"
"Yes! It is said that in the Valley of Heartbreak, apart from the Valley Master Murong Cheng, there are no other men. The poison of the Love Flower is unparalleled in the world. Aren't you afraid?"
Some of the elderly men were kind-hearted and earnestly persuaded Lin Yu.
But Lin Yu came for the Love Flower, so naturally he wouldn't take these words to heart.
Moreover, with his current cultivation level, unless it's some ancient secret realms, there's nowhere in the world he can't go.
But someone else leaked some information about Murong City to him.
Murong Cheng usually loves landscape paintings. If you can get your hands on a fine painting or calligraphy, you will most likely receive a warm welcome from Murong Cheng.
Lin Yu had no shortage of landscape paintings, but he didn't carry them with him. When he passed through an ancient town, he bought brushes, ink, paper and inkstone, painted a picture himself, let it dry, and then continued on his way.
Traveling at a rapid pace, in just two hours, a vast valley came into view.
Birds sing and flowers bloom, spring is in full bloom, it's like a paradise on earth.
This is just a glimpse from the outside, yet it sparks countless imaginations!
Strangely, the valley entrance was deserted, with not even any disciples on guard.
Lin Yu frowned and walked closer, only to discover that there was a chilling power emanating from the surroundings, with the faint sound of thunder rumbling in the distance.
Based on his expertise in formations, he could tell at a glance the power of this formation. He was afraid that anyone who took a step forward would be shattered by the formation!
He considered it for a moment. If he forced his way through, breaking the formation wouldn't be difficult. However, he had come seeking a favor, and offending them would make things complicated. So he stood outside the valley, gathered his energy in his dantian, and shouted into the valley, "Lin Yu of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion requests an audience with Valley Master Murong!"
The sound was like thunder, echoing through the valley.
However, there was no response from inside.
Lin Yu frowned. Could it be that his voice wasn't loud enough?
All right!
This time he added another half level of power!
"Lin Yu of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion requests an audience with Valley Master Murong!"
Boom!
The sound was so loud that the entire valley shook.
At this moment, in a hall in the valley, a woman who was painting suddenly trembled, spilling all the ink, and her face turned red with anger.
"How dare you! Which bastard is shouting outside? Drag him in!"
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