In the spiritual world, all means used by the physical body are unusable, naturally including the world inside everyone's body.
But Lin Yu was able to take away all these soul crystals, which shocked Ji Haokong and Monk Zhizhen again.
However, the two were only shocked at first, and soon accepted this reality.
After all, he is Lin Yu!
No matter what kind of miracles or impossible things happen to him, it is not surprising.
After collecting these soul crystals, the three of them started on their journey again, heading towards the depths of the core of the spirit world.
During the discussion of the purple crystal, Lin Yu proposed to name it Soul Source Crystal, which was unanimously agreed by Ji Haokong and Monk Zhizhen.
"The soul power in this crystal is extremely rich. If we simply call it a soul crystal, it is indeed not enough to describe its essence. Brother Lin is really amazing. The mere two words 'source crystal' have completely revealed its essence!"
"Yes, in this world, what else can carry such a strong soul power except the source crystal?"
It was not known whether Monk Zhizhen was just trying to flatter or was truly speaking from his heart, but his words did make Lin Yu have a better impression of him.
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Before, Lin Yu had always had a very bad impression of Monk Zhizhen.
Now it seems that this guy is not bad.
As they got closer and closer to the core tower of the spiritual world, they could already see the figures of geniuses from other forces along the way.
However, most of the time they just laughed it off without much communication or interaction.
Although they are all chosen ones in the top forces, and none of them are willing to submit to each other, before entering the core tower of the spirit world, they will deliberately endure and not take action.
It was not until Lin Yu and his two companions met the three geniuses from the two major families in Southern Xinjiang that it became known to the world that Southern Xinjiang and Eastern Wilderness had a feud.
The Zhao clan and the Yao clan are behind the Southern Xinjiang Gu Master. It is hard to say whether these two families were not involved in Zhuge Yan’s last plan in Fengdu City.
This time, Lin Yu and the other two happened to meet three people from these two major families who were extremely hostile to the Immortal Palace. They were Zhao Hao, Yao Ling, and Yao Heng, all of whom were long-famous geniuses in the Chaos Supreme Realm.
Although the Zhao clan and the Yao clan controlled the entire southern Xinjiang and all the Gu masters were under the control of these two families, these two families were different from those Gu masters and did not practice Gu techniques.
In the eyes of orthodox practitioners in the Chaos Supreme Realm, Southern Xinjiang has always been a barren land, and witchcraft is regarded by them as a crooked and evil way.
This is especially true for the Zhao and Yao clans, who are descended from the eight imperial clans.
At the beginning, if they had not been forced into a corner by the Immortal Palace, they would not have been able to flee to Southern Border.
Under the circumstances at that time, whether it was the Western Desert, the Northern Plains or the Central Plains, they were all dominated by top forces, and there was no place for them at all.
The only place they could go was southern Xinjiang.
Although they fled to the southern border, the two imperial clans were still severely damaged in the battle that led to the rise of the Immortal Palace.
Even though so many years have passed, the Zhao clan and the Yao clan still have not fully recovered. Among the ten supreme forces today, these two families are at the bottom.
After the two forces, a total of six people, met each other, Lin Yu did not want to cause trouble before finding Linglong, Zhimei and Zhishan.
However, these three guys blocked Lin Yu directly.
"Zhao Hao, what do you mean?"
Since Lin Yu and Ji Haokong had just joined Tiandao Academy and were not familiar with the geniuses of the eight imperial clans, Monk Zhizhen stood up and questioned Zhao Hao.
"mean?"
"Isn't this obvious? Don't you, the Buddha Clan, know about the grudges between my Zhao Clan, the Medicine Clan, and the Immortal Palace?"
"But you, Zhizhen, when did you hook up with the Immortal Palace?"
"We eight great imperial clans are not of the same blood, but at least we have always stood together. Why did you, the Buddha clan, turn to the Immortal Palace?"
Faced with Zhizhen's questioning, Zhao Hao not only had no intention of backing off, but instead questioned directly.
However, Zhizhen was not a pushover and directly retorted: "Don't try to get close to me. We, the Buddha Clan, are not familiar with your Yao Clan and Zhao Clan!"
"Besides, our Buddha Clan has formed an alliance with the Immortal Palace. What does it have to do with your Medicine Clan and the Zhao Clan?"
"Do you want to see the spiritual world open up this time, and Zhongzhou will be the final beneficiary? If so, then I will pretend I didn't say anything!"
"But please don't block our way!"
Zhao Hao was speechless for a moment and could only point at Zhizhen with great anger.
"Zhizhen, our two tribes have an irreconcilable feud with the Immortal Palace. This time we are only targeting the Immortal Palace and have nothing to do with you, the Buddha tribe. If you know better, get out of here!"
Since he had nothing to say, Zhao Hao could only continue to talk about the grudges between the Zhao Clan, the Medicine Clan and the Immortal Palace.
However, Monk Zhizhen seemed determined and snorted coldly:
"Zhao Hao, it's you who should know what's good for you!"
"Since we, the Buddha Clan, have formed an alliance with the Immortal Palace, we should advance and retreat together!"
Just as Monk Zhizhen was speaking passionately, a voice suddenly sounded from afar:
"Well said, Fellow Daoist Zhizhen. Originally, I looked down on you to some extent. It turns out that you Buddhists still have quite a bit of blood in you!"
Hearing the voice, everyone looked in the direction of its source, and saw a young man in white clothes, with elegant manners, slowly walking towards them with one step at a time in the air.
"Ye Guyin?"
"What are you doing here?"
Zhao Hao recognized this person at a glance and said with a somewhat grim expression.
Ye Guyin, the number one genius in Zhongzhou, is also the number one young master in Zhongzhou. He is known as the most talented person throughout history.
He is obviously a young genius of the same age as Zhao Hao and others, but his cultivation has already reached the level of Saint King, comparable to some ordinary elders in various families.
Thirty thousand years ago, after hearing about Ye Guyin's fame, Zhao Hao went to Zhongzhou in person and wanted to challenge him.
The result was naturally self-evident. Zhao Hao didn't even get to see Ye Guyin before he was easily defeated by another genius from the Ye family.
Zhao Hao always remembered this incident.
Therefore, his expression would naturally not be good after seeing Ye Guyin again.
However, Ye Guyin had no intention of paying attention to him, and just said lightly:
"I am just passing by and watching the show!"
"Why, Zhao Hao, do you still want to challenge me?"
"It's a pity that Ye Guheng is not here, otherwise I would let you fight!"
Now, Zhao Hao's face became even uglier.
Ye Guheng was another Ye family prodigy who had dealt with him 30,000 years ago, and now he had become his inner demon.
"Since Fellow Daoist Ye is not participating, that would be the best!"
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