Chapter 1 First Arrival Chapter 1 First Arrival
"Ouch, my head hurts so much..."
When Lin Dong struggled to open his heavy eyes, he felt a tidal wave of pain rushing to his brain, causing him to clutch his head and groan in agony.
Ten minutes later.
"But where am I?" As
the pain began to subside, Lin Dong, who had been lying on the couch, slowly sat up. He stared blankly at the antique-style room for a while before muttering, "Wait, I think I've transmigrated. No way, can I transmigrate just by licking a bag? Hmm, let me sort this out..."
Just as this boy from Earth, the same boy as our protagonist, was about to delve into his memories, the door to the room was suddenly flung open with a "bang," and a round creature rolled in.
"Lin Dong, Lin Dong, your dad is dying!!"
A childish yet anxious voice rang in Lin Dong's ears.
"Bullshit, your dad's the one who's about to die!"
Lin Dong, his thoughts a bit muddled, instinctively looked up to retort. The person
who approached was a boy of about seven or eight years old, slightly chubby, round like a ball. For some reason, the boy's name unconsciously popped into Lin Dong's mind—Lin Changqiang, his fifth uncle's son, a childhood friend he'd been close to.
Wait a minute, my grandfather only had one son, my dad. Where did I get a fifth uncle?
But before Lin Dong could think any further, the boy named Lin Changqiang had already pulled him off the bed, anxiously running outside while muttering,
"It's true, Uncle Lin Xiao went to the Great Yan County to participate in the clan competition and came back. Not only did he lose the competition, but he was also severely injured in one move. I heard his life is in danger. Father told me to call you over quickly. There's no time, come with me!"
And so, a bewildered Lin Dong was dragged by Lin Changqiang into a spacious yet simple room, crowded with solemn-faced clansmen.
They huddled around a bed, on which lay a handsome young man, pale-faced, eyes closed, a hint of fierceness still visible between his brows—clearly severely injured.
Upon arriving here, Lin Changqiang, who had been unusually lively the entire way, dared not be so unrestrained. He pulled Lin Dong to a corner of the room, pointed to the heavily injured, unconscious man on the bed, and whispered, "Look, your father is right there."
"My father?"
Confused, Lin Dong looked intently and saw the man on the bed, the elegant woman guarding it, and the dignified old man in brocade robes.
"Father, what happened to Brother Xiao? He's a Heavenly Origin Realm expert! And weren't you all going to the inner clan competition in Da Yan County together?"
The elegant woman, her face filled with shock, suppressed her grief and looked at the dignified old man beside her—the patriarch of their Lin family, her husband's father.
"When the third brother participated in the first competition, he encountered a genius youth from the inner clan named Lin Langtian and was defeated by him in one move. Lin Langtian not only completely crushed the third brother, but also used extremely vicious methods, using his violent Yuan energy to completely destroy the third brother's body."
"The third brother is now severely injured and his meridians are blocked and scattered. Not only has his cultivation level dropped from the Heavenly Origin Realm back to the Earthly Origin Realm, but his cultivation will never be able to advance further in the future."
The dignified old man's face was gloomy. He pursed his dry lips and explained in a rather hoarse voice.
"So, that means Brother Xiao has become a cripple?"
The delicate woman was stunned when she heard this and murmured in a daze.
How could things have developed to this point?
Her husband, Lin Xiao, was the first of the five brothers to break through the ninth level of Body Tempering and enter the Earthly Origin Realm. Moreover, in just four years afterward, he broke through the Earthly Origin Realm again and entered the Heavenly Origin Realm, becoming the second Heavenly Origin expert in the Lin family after the patriarch, Lin Zhentian.
Even her usually stern father often smiled with great satisfaction at that cultivation speed.
The once-a-decade clan competition was approaching, and before setting off, Lin Xiao confidently told her, "Ayan, I will definitely enter the top ten of the clan competition and bring our Lin family of Qingyang Town back to the ranks of the inner clans."
How spirited Lin Xiao was then! But now, not only was he defeated in one move, but he had also become a cripple whose cultivation would never progress.
Knowing her husband's character well, Liu Yan knew what kind of torment her proud husband would face after waking up, and what kind of deep self-blame he would be plunged into.
"A cripple? Not really. With our Lin family here, the third son isn't a cripple. He'll probably wake up tomorrow. Take good care of him."
The dignified old man paused for a moment, then turned and left, not wanting to linger.
His most outstanding son had fallen to such a state, his branch's hope of returning to the inner clan was shattered, he… all of this was unacceptable to this old man.
"The Lin family, Lin Xiao, the Lin clan, Lin Langtian..."
Hearing this, Lin Dong, who was huddled in the corner, immediately understood where he was. His eyes shone brighter and brighter as he excitedly murmured, "I know! This is the Tianxuan Continent, this is Qingyang Town of the Great Yan Dynasty, this is..."
"Boom!"
Before Lin Dong could finish speaking, everything went black. A flood of memories surged from the depths of his mind, and he fainted.
The memory fusion had begun!
"Lin Dong, Lin Dong, what's wrong, Lin Dong? Father, look! Lin Dong has fainted from excessive grief..."
Lin Changqiang, standing beside Lin Dong, immediately caught him as he collapsed, shouting in alarm.
Lin Zhentian, who had already reached the door, stopped and looked at Lin Dong, who had suddenly collapsed in the corner. He sighed deeply, "Ah, the third brother has given birth to a good son. Take good care of Dong'er."
He shook his head, his face filled with sorrow, and quickly left the room. He didn't want to stay in this place of grief for even a minute longer. As the head of the family, he absolutely could not show weakness in front of his clansmen, absolutely not.
"Dong'er..."
Liu Yan, who was tending to her husband, saw her son collapse again, and tears streamed uncontrollably down her beautiful face.
What should she do? Her husband was seriously injured and unconscious, her son had fainted from grief, and her daughter was too young to know the news yet. She, a frail woman, had to bear it all alone. What could she do?
"Liu Yan, it's alright, Dong'er is just temporarily unconscious. Come, Changqiang, quickly help Dong'er up..."
The other women from the four branches of the family immediately comforted Liu Yan.
...
In a secluded place, change was quietly taking place; the wheels of history began to turn slowly, heading in an unknown direction.
That year, Lin Dong was eight years old, and Lin Xiao was twenty-six.
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"Brother, you're finally awake?"
A delicate little figure was lying in front of Lin Dong, who had slowly woken up. Lin Dong reached out and touched the girl's head, looking at her slightly swollen eyes, and sighed, "Qing Tan, you know about Father's situation too?"
"Qing Tan already knows. Father is very badly injured."
The girl named Qing Tan pouted, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes again. Clearly, she had just cried once.
"How long was I unconscious?"
Seeing that the girl was about to cry again, Lin Dong quickly changed the subject.
"Two hours. By the way, Father has woken up, and he wants to see you."
Qing Tan quickly wiped away the tears in her eyes and helped Lin Dong, who was propping himself up, to sit up.
"Father has woken up? Come on, let's go see him."
Upon hearing this, Lin Dong immediately got off the bed, pulled Qing Tan along, and quickly headed towards the master bedroom.
As the third master of the Lin family, and the second Heavenly Origin Realm expert after the family head Lin Zhentian, Lin Xiao had a sizable courtyard in the inner district of the Lin family. Lin Dong followed the familiar yet unfamiliar path from his memory and pushed open the door to his parents' room.
"Father, you called for me?"
Lin Dong looked at the dashing young man leaning against the couch, his emotions quite complex.
"Dong'er, Qingtan, come here. I have something to announce to you both." Lin Xiao, his face slightly pale, ignored his wife's pleas and struggled to get down from the bed. Looking at his two children, he smiled bitterly:
"I'm now a half-crippled person, and I've failed Father and the family's expectations. I'm no longer entitled to enjoy anything the family has given me. I plan to move out of the inner district and live on a small, secluded mountain deep within the Lin family compound."
"Father, are we moving now? It's already evening. How about tomorrow?" Qingtan glanced at the darkness that had descended outside the window, clearly not understanding her father's decision.
"Yes, let's move now, we'll move tonight."
The somewhat thin Lin Xiao swayed slightly, then gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.
"Qingtan, don't say anything more, come on, let's help Father."
Lin Dong pulled Qingtan, who was about to say something,
back down. Lin Xiao, having just suffered a major blow, was in a state of despair and suicidal thoughts; everything needed time to heal, and now was clearly not the time for further discussion. "Let's move, let's move, while it's nighttime and not many people will see, hehe..."
Lin Xiao gave a bitter laugh, then joined his wife and children in the work.
Half an hour later, the four members of the Lin family, carrying a small amount of valuables, silently left the inner area of the Lin family compound under the cover of night, heading towards a secluded hill deep within the Lin family compound.
A member of the Lin family also relayed the news to the main Lin family residence. Lin Zhentian listened for a moment of silence, then said in a deep voice, "Forget it, let him be. The third son still hasn't seen through things. I've never blamed him. He can only get through this on his own. I, as his father, can't help him."
"Yes, Patriarch!"
The Lin family member who reported the news responded and withdrew.
...
The Lin family of four finally settled down on this remote little mountain. Since they were staying in an old house that had been abandoned for several years, it still needed to be thoroughly cleaned.
The next day, Liu Yan, Lin Dong, and Qing Tan got up early to clean the old house, while Lin Xiao sat blankly in a room that had been cleaned the night before.
Seeing Lin Xiao's dejected appearance, Lin Dong had a thought. Perhaps he should act sooner rather than later; his father couldn't let himself continue to be so depressed.
"Mother, Qingtan, I'll be right back after a short while."
Having made up his mind, Lin Dong dropped the broom and vanished in a flash, leaving Qingtan calling out, "Brother, where are you going...?" Behind
the cliff at the back of the mountain, a hidden cave.
Following the path he remembered, Lin Dong easily slipped into the cave hidden beneath several boulders—a cave he and Qingtan had stumbled upon while playing as children.
Yes, Lin Dong was there to retrieve the mysterious stone talisman at the cave's ceiling. No, to be precise, it was the second-ranked divine artifact on the Ancient Divine Artifacts Ranking, the supreme divine artifact created by the ancient first powerhouse, the Ancestral Stone. Lin Dong
leaped into the cave, immediately enveloped by a refreshing coolness. In the spacious cave, only a small stone pool, about two or three zhang in size, lay there, its water crystal clear.
"The stone pool contains ancestral stone essence accumulated over many years, which can barely be considered a treasure. I'll have to come here often once I start cultivating. As for the ancestral stone, it should be directly above the stone pool."
Lin Dong lingered around the stone pool for a while, then looked upwards. Just then, a drop of bright red liquid slid down from the top of the cave, falling into the stone pool and creating ripples.
"Hey, treasure, I found you..."
Lin Dong couldn't help but show a satisfied smile and walked towards a climbable cliff face.
Ten minutes later.
"This is the ancestral stone ranked second on the Ancient Divine Artifacts List?"
Lin Dong played with a grayish-white stone the size of a pigeon egg in his hand. The stone was covered with dense, mysterious runes, soft to the touch, and its material was neither stone nor jade, exuding an ancient and majestic aura.
In a groove on the stone, there was a pool of red liquid, radiating a rich energy fluctuation. Clearly, the red light that had fallen into the stone pool earlier came from here.
"Ancestral Stone Elixir, this is the one I've been looking for. No, I can't call you Ancestral Stone now, I should call you Stone Talisman."
Lin Dong stroked the Ancestral Stone for a while, then reluctantly and carefully put it into his bosom before heading straight down the mountain.
When Lin Dong returned home, the old house was mostly tidied up. His mother, Liu Yan, was brewing medicine—a first-grade spiritual herb—which she intended to use to heal her husband's injuries.
Although Lin Xiao himself had given up on treatment and completely given up on himself, Liu Yan firmly believed that her Xiao-ge would recover.
"Mother, let me do it, I'll bring it to Father."
Lin Dong quickly stepped forward and picked up the celadon bowl filled with the medicinal liquid.
"You, hurry up and go, try to coax your father, he still won't take his medicine."
Liu Yan smiled, wiped the sweat from Lin Dong's forehead, patted her son's shoulder, and gestured for him to go inside quickly.
"I know, Mother."
Lin Dong, who had already turned around, subtly added something to the bowl, a splash of red slowly spreading across the pale blue liquid.
"Father, it's time for your medicine."
In the simple yet tidy room, a handsome man sat lost in thought, seemingly pondering something. Lin Dong silently handed him the celadon bowl.
"It's no use, I'm already half-crippled, giving me medicine is a waste..."
Coming back to his senses, Lin Xiao wanted to refuse, but when he looked up, he saw his son Lin Dong's eager eyes, and his wife and daughter embracing and staring blankly at him from the doorway.
A long, soft sigh escaped his lips, and Lin Xiao finally accepted the celadon bowl, then drank the medicine in one gulp.
Under Lin Dong's seemingly calm gaze, Lin Xiao's slightly thin frame suddenly trembled, his face flushed rapidly, and his body temperature rose sharply!
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1.8times+Chapter 3 Sky Demon Marten Chapter 3 Heavenly Demon Sable
"Pfft!"
Lin Xiao, whose body was trembling more violently, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. The abnormal flush on his face slowly dissipated, replaced by a healthy rosy complexion.
"Brother Xiao, what's wrong? Brother Xiao, don't scare me!"
Liu Yan, stunned by the sudden change, turned pale and instinctively rushed over, tightly gripping her husband's wrist.
"Ayan, I'm fine."
Lin Xiao first patted his wife's hand, then closed his eyes slightly to sense his injuries. He could clearly feel that the permanent wounds Lin Langtian had inflicted on him a few days ago had almost completely healed.
"My injuries..."
Lin Xiao glanced at the celadon bowl on the table, then quickly looked at his wife: "Ayan, what medicine did you give me just now?"
"It was just a decoction made from an ordinary first-grade spiritual herb. What's wrong, Brother Xiao?" Liu Yan, her delicate face still showing a hint of surprise, stared blankly at her husband.
"It's nothing, it's nothing, my injuries are healed, haha, my injuries are healed, hahaha..."
Lin Xiao hugged his wife tightly and laughed wildly.
He thought he would be depressed like this forever, but who knew that he had fully recovered from his injuries on the second day after returning. God bless Lin Xiao! God bless Lin Xiao's family!!
"Brother Xiao's injuries are healed? Is this...is this true?"
Liu Yan, who was tightly hugged by Lin Xiao, burst into tears of joy. Heaven knows how she had gotten through these past few days, how much pressure she had endured.
Lin Dong smiled slightly at the scene before him, and subconsciously clenched Qing Tan's small hand. My father, Lin Dong, can only be depressed for one day. Fight on, Father!
"Dong'er, starting tomorrow, your father will begin to teach you cultivation. At eight years old, it's time for you to embark on the path of cultivation."
Lin Xiao, his face glowing, suddenly looked at his only son. The confidence that had disappeared without a trace after his great defeat had finally returned to him.
"Yes, Father."
Lin Dong suppressed his inner joy and replied respectfully.
In the original story, he didn't start cultivating until he was thirteen and a half, and after about half a year of cultivation, he didn't reach the second level of Body Tempering until he was fourteen. Now, he can finally start cultivating ahead of time.
The saying "one step ahead, every step ahead" perfectly describes this.
...
Night fell.
In Lin Xiao and his wife's room, the couple were preparing to rest.
"Brother Xiao, actually, that bowl of medicine today wasn't simple. Dong'er seemed to have added something to the bowl when he delivered the medicine, or perhaps that was the key to your recovery."
Liu Yan hesitated for a moment before finally deciding to tell him what she had seen during the day.
Lin Xiao's movements as he undressed suddenly stopped, then he said softly, "Let's just pretend this never happened. Dong'er is grown up; it's normal for him to have some secrets."
After a brief silence, a soft female voice came from the darkness: "Okay, Brother Xiao."
In a room not far from Lin Xiao and his wife's, a somewhat youthful-looking boy was wrapped in a quilt and fast asleep. Suddenly, a drop of light began to bloom from the boy's chest—it was the Ancestral Stone that Lin Dong had retrieved during the day.
The light emanating from the Ancestral Stone grew increasingly dazzling, dragging Lin Dong's consciousness into a mysterious place.
"Buzz~"
The void rippled slightly, and a phantom image slowly emerged in the dimly lit space.
"Wasn't I sleeping? Hmm, no, this is the Stone Talisman Space?"
Lin Dong looked down at his somewhat ethereal body and quickly realized what was happening.
"But I haven't even started cultivating yet, I'm not even at the first level of Body Tempering, let alone martial arts. I can't even deduce and perfect any martial arts techniques. What am I doing here? Right, I've got it..."
After idly observing the mysterious space for a while, Lin Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he began to carefully search his surroundings, seemingly determined not to miss any blind spots.
Once, twice, three times...
Finally, on his seventh exploration of this mysterious space, Lin Dong discovered something unusual.
"What is that? Come out!"
Lin Dong suddenly reached his palm into the darkness, and a black rat, about the size of a palm, appeared in his hand.
"Hey kid, are you out of your mind? You're so young, why do you stare at this completely bare space seven times? Are you an idiot? Are you trying to make fun of me?"
The jet-black rat immediately launched into a tirade against Lin Dong upon appearing.
Although Lin Dong was somewhat prepared, he feigned surprise and asked, "A rat?"
"Bullshit! You're the rat! Your whole family are rats!"
The black rat's eyes widened instantly, glaring angrily at Lin Dong.
"Huh, a talking rat?"
Lin Dong's eyes were full of amusement as he continued to tease his future "second brother."
"I'll say it again, I'm not a rat! I'm a Heavenly Demon Sable! Heavenly Demon Sable, you understand?!"
The black rat hissed sharply, struggling desperately, but it seemed very weak, and no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't escape Lin Dong's grasp.
"Oh, a rat with a name that can talk."
Lin Dong suddenly realized, slapping his forehead.
"..."
The black rat, which had been struggling just a second ago, shuddered. Completely devoid of any will to live, it instantly slumped into Lin Dong's palm, muttering blankly, "Kid, you win. I, the Mink Lord, give up, okay...?"
"Alright, alright, I was just teasing you. Get up. I know the Heavenly Demon Sable, one of the four dominant clans of the Demon Realm. Are you really a member of the Heavenly Demon Sable clan?"
Seeing the Heavenly Demon Sable completely give up, Lin Dong couldn't help but laugh.
"Huh? You country bumpkin even know about the four dominant clans of the Demon Realm?" The
Heavenly Demon Sable, which had been slumped in Lin Dong's palm, immediately stood up, looking at Lin Dong with surprise and delight. It felt a sense of recognition and was truly thrilled.
"Yes, I saw it in an ancient book within my clan."
Lin Dong nodded slightly, then narrowed his eyes: "But what do you mean, country bumpkin?"
"Ahem, you must have misheard, little brother. By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is A-Diao. Of course, if you want to call me Lord Sable, I don't mind." The
Heavenly Demon Sable's bright, dark eyes darted around as it skillfully changed the subject and began to try and build rapport.
"Well, from now on, your formal name will be Lin Diao. I'll call you Little Diao. From now on, you'll be my second brother, and I, Lin Dong, will protect you." Lin Dong nodded slowly. "
Why should I be the second brother? Bah! No, who wants to be brothers with you? You're not allowed to call me second brother!"
The Heavenly Demon Diao shook its head frantically in refusal.
How could it, a powerful expert at the peak of the Death Profound Realm, the young patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Diao clan, one of the four overlords of the Demon Realm, be fraternizing with a country bumpkin with no cultivation whatsoever? Did it have no face left?
"Alright, second brother."
A perfunctory voice floated into the Heavenly Demon Diao's ears.
Little Diao: "..."
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1.8times+Chapter 4 It's been a long time, friends. Chapter 4: Long time no see, friends!
First, this book has been successfully signed, but the contract hasn't been sent yet. The signing status might take about a week to change.
Second, the new book is out! I'm so happy to see so many familiar old friends supporting it in the book review sections of Qidian and Chuanshu.
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Third, some settings.
I understand the settings and timeline of Martial Universe, but sometimes I make appropriate adjustments for the sake of plot coherence.
For example, in the original work, Xiao Diao's demon spirit was too weak and only awakened after absorbing the Fire Ancestor Demon Flower in Tiemu Manor. Here, I let it awaken earlier for the sake of plot pacing, and I hope everyone understands.
However, I try my best to stay true to the original work and maintain its original flavor. Friends who have read my older books know that I prefer the original flavor when writing fanfiction and don't like random additions like systems.
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Two updates a day is the editor's requirement. During the new book period, updates can't be too fast, otherwise, once the word count is reached, it must be released and there's no way to get on the recommendations.
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1.8times+Chapter 5 The Beginning of Cultivation Chapter 5 The Beginning of Cultivation
Hello everyone, I'm Little Sable.
I never imagined I'd become Lin Dong's second brother. At first, I refused to become Lin Dong's second brother. I can't just call him whatever you tell me to; I have to…
"Second brother, second brother, what's wrong, second brother?"
That piercing voice, like a demonic whisper, interrupted Little Sable's reverie. He took a deep breath, utterly dejected, and said, "Fine, fine, just call me Little Sable. It sounds better that way."
"Little Sable, you currently seem to be only in your demon spirit form. How could you, a peak Death Profound Realm expert, perish so easily?"
The ever-helpful Lin Dong finally got to the point.
"I don't know either. Shortly after I obtained this mysterious stone talisman, I was ambushed by a mysterious powerful figure. My physical body was destroyed, and my demonic spirit escaped into the stone talisman and fled here."
"I suspect my demise is related to this stone talisman. I advise you not to easily show this stone talisman to anyone, lest you bring unnecessary danger to yourself and your family."
Little Marten shook his head, a barely perceptible shadow flashing in his eyes.
"I know. By the way, since you were a peak expert of the Death Profound Realm in your previous life, do you have a method for cultivating spiritual power? I want to become a talisman master."
Seeing that Little Marten was unwilling to talk more, Lin Dong immediately changed the subject.
"I mainly cultivate Yuan Power, not spiritual power. However, there is a basic spiritual power cultivation method in this space that was collected by one of the stone talisman's previous owners, but it does not involve the formal cultivation method after the Niwan Palace is opened."
"Also, cultivating spiritual power requires a certain level of Yuan Power cultivation. It seems you haven't started formal cultivation yet?"
Little Marten looked Lin Dong up and down, then asked suspiciously.
"The basic cultivation method for spiritual power? That's enough."
Lin Dong was delighted upon hearing this, and then explained, "As for Yuan power, Father will begin teaching me cultivation tomorrow, it will be quick."
"You're quite confident, aren't you? Cultivating spiritual power requires a high level of talent. If you start crying later, then..."
Before Little Marten could finish speaking, Lin Dong, having received a positive answer, hurriedly left the stone talisman space without even saying goodbye.
"Sigh, kid, cultivate hard. I'm still waiting for you to have the opportunity to revive me someday. After I'm revived, I must return to the Demon Realm and thoroughly investigate what happened back then..."
Looking at the space that had become empty again, Little Marten let out a long sigh.
...
At dawn, two figures, one tall and one short, were already sitting in a clearing in the dense forest on the mountaintop. It was Lin Xiao and his son, Lin Dong.
"Father, I heard that the person who defeated you at the clan meeting was an inner clan youth named Lin Langtian?"
Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat solemn, Lin Dong took the initiative to start a conversation.
"Yes, I've heard that Lin Langtian started cultivating at the age of ten, and his terrifying talent was quickly revealed. At twelve, he broke through the ninth level of Body Tempering and entered the Earthly Origin Realm, and at fifteen, he entered the Heavenly Origin Realm. This year, at sixteen, when he first appeared at the clan gathering, he was able to easily defeat me, who was also in the Heavenly Origin Realm, in one move."
"The elders of the inner clan all say that he has a chance to achieve the harmony of Yin and Yang in his body's Yuan Qi before the age of twenty, and finally successfully transform into a Core Formation, becoming a Yuan Core expert. He is currently the most sought-after genius in the Lin clan, without exception. Alas, I have no regrets about my defeat."
Lin Xiao's expression hardened, and then he said quietly.
"Cultivating at ten? Heh, it must be that you encountered that mysterious powerhouse's primordial spirit named 'Master Mu' at ten, right?"
Lin Dong sneered inwardly, but said indignantly, "It's true that it's inconvenient to say much when one's skills are inferior, but he shouldn't have used such ruthless and vicious methods to destroy your cultivation foundation as a fellow member of the Lin clan."
"What's wrong with being angry? Although Lin Langtian is only eight years older than you, he is already a dignified Heavenly Origin Realm expert with unlimited potential. He is an inner clan genius that we can't
even dream of reaching." Mentioning this opponent, Lin Xiao couldn't help but mock him.
"Bullshit inner clan genius! Father, at the next clan gathering, I will definitely kill him with my own hands to avenge you."
Lin Dong bowed slightly, making his first vow to his father.
"Hehe, then I'll wait and see Dong'er's performance. After all, Dong'er started cultivating at eight, two years earlier than that Lin Langtian, isn't he?"
Lin Xiao was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then patted his son's head and laughed.
Seeing Lin Xiao comforting him like a child, Lin Dong curled his lip indifferently. Just wait, Father. Ten years from now, it will be the time of Lin Langtian's demise.
"Alright, Dong'er, a journey of ten thousand miles begins with a single step. We must officially begin our cultivation. Only by first reaching the first level of Body Tempering will you have a chance to become a true powerhouse. I'll teach you a basic cultivation mantra first. Remember: 'The Great Dao begins with Yuan, then three parts…'"
The father and son, Lin Xiao and Lin Dong, gradually becoming serious, quickly entered a meditative state, one teaching, the other learning, enjoying each other's company.
Half an hour later.
"Dong'er, your cultivation talent is much better than mine. You've already developed a noticeable sense of Qi in just half an hour. Keep it up, strive to reach the first level of Body Tempering within a month."
Lin Xiao patted his son's shoulder with great satisfaction, deeply moved.
"Yes, Father," Lin Dong replied calmly.
"Alright, I've taught you everything I needed to. Continue your cultivation, and strive to strengthen that wisp of Qi. I'm leaving."
Lin Xiao waved his hand, refusing Lin Dong's offer to see him off, and leisurely left the dense forest with his hands behind his back.
"Reaching the first level of Body Tempering in a month? No, one day is enough."
Watching Lin Xiao walk away, Lin Dong chuckled softly, and then quietly got up and left as well. He was going to the stone cave in the back mountain; there lay what he wanted.
Back Mountain Stone Cave.
"Splash!"
Lin Dong quickly took off his clothes and nimbly jumped into the stone pool in the center of the cave. A refreshing coolness immediately invigorated him.
"Soaking in the stone pool before only made one more focused, until the blood activated the ancestral stone spiritual liquid energy buried at the bottom of the pool, only then could it assist in cultivation."
After adapting to the water's temperature, Lin Dong immediately took out a dagger from his clothes and gently sliced his thumb.
"Drip!"
A drop of crimson blood was carefully dripped into the stone pool, immediately creating ripples on the surface. Simultaneously, bubbles rapidly rose to the surface, with a faint red liquid swirling within them.
At the point where his skin met the bubbles, wisps of the red liquid quickly seeped into Lin Dong's body through his pores. Upon entering his body, it was rapidly absorbed by his cells, which then emitted even more greedy cries.
More, more, we want more!
The exhilarating feeling of gradually growing stronger made Lin Dong let out a satisfied groan.
"This is the feeling, this is the feeling..."
Lin Dong forcibly suppressed his inner joy and immediately began circulating the basic cultivation mantra. A slight suction force erupted from his body, greedily devouring the red liquid in the pool water.
Changes were occurring little by little!
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"嘎嘣~"
While sitting in the correct position, the forest movement of the stone pond, the bones of the bones suddenly burst into flames, the bones of the bones were suddenly born, and the heat of the bones suddenly rose, and the body was also horribly elevated.
"One layer of body, done!"
Lin's movement is a shocking place with an open eye, a body that accepts the feeling of darkness, a newly born power in the body, an unobtainable face, a color of joy, and the first step in the martial arts of other people's knowledge and other martial arts.
"Looking at the stone pond, the cumulative amount of liquid flowing through the stone pond is full, and I am very satisfied with the amount of liquid that I have entered in front of the local boundary
. "
"The sky is gone, the sky is gone, and the last night I
passed away, my mother affirmed that I needed to die." It is similar to remembering the forest movement of the land, and looking at it . Most of the sky is black outside the mountain cave, and as soon as the boat comes out, the surface of the water comes out, and the speed is very good.
When I came to the house, I turned to Liu Yuan, and the monster forest movement that I didn't buy. When the liquid is heated, it is in the mountain village.
``I'm in love with you, I'm in love with you.''
Lin's words are warm in the heart, and the two hands immediately touch each other.
"The movement, the cheers are completed, the cheers are completed, and the next meal is served. You have entered into a double body, and now you have learned a kind of martial arts that is famous for "Tongback Fist.""
Inside the room, they laughed all the way.
The forest is full of liquid, the bottle is completely wiped out, the rapid transit is in the cell, the red color on the face is full of rain, The whole heart moves: "Is there a limit to the number of times that I have to go through this process?"
"Go away? Go away? The environment in this area is quiet, the turmoil within the distant tribes is peaceful, I have a good experience in this area, and it is a good place for both brother and sister to cultivate."
"But after I received it, my family was ridiculed and mocked by my family. When I went back to work, I took a good look at other people's tastes.
``Have a good time, take a sip of sake. ''
``Have you noticed that there is a slight delay in Lin's movement, Lin's voice has not been obtained?'': ``Have you eaten? I have finished my early rest, and tomorrow I need to wake up early to make repairs.'
'
``嗯哼~''
The first step was to jump and jump from the forest to the forest, and suddenly the voice was heard, and the physical form was changed and the restraint was stopped.
Just look at the small pieces of powdered shards and balls in general, and a large amount of ice shards appeared on the ground nearby, and a large amount of ice shards appeared on the ground nearby, and a large amount of ice shards appeared on the ground nearby, and a large amount of ice shards appeared on the ground around the area.
"Bluewood, are you here to create a cold weather in your body?"
Lin moved the color of the screen, and the bottom of my mind was exposed to the cold weather and bluewood.
Hayashi's path is because of the mysterious power of the blue sandals, and the blue sandals have never been concentrated in the body before, and the city explodes from time to time in the cold weather of the blue sandals.
However, there is no way to ignore others, no action is taken, no action is taken, no action is taken.
Not, currently available!
"Yes, I am happy with my turn, I am not thinking about my daughter's responsibility."
The pain of the blue sandstone is creeping, and I am looking for forestry skills while digging into the dark blue.
"Good."
Hayashi didn't have many words, and the general staff was quick to turn the blue screen, and when the blue screen was closed, he was able to get the double eyelids closed.
Hayashi was unable to do anything again, and was immediately removed from the grave.
"Soon~"
Ancestral Seki Fu's appearance, the explosion of flight, the powerful force of the force, the coldness of the recent commercialization.气氛滀么么都未曾发生过General.
At the same time, a milky-white crystal the size of a triptych appeared in the concave tank at the center of the ancestor stone.
"Is this the best place to make a bead? 唔, it is good East and West, and it is good for me to use at the local time.
"
The place is well known, the warriors enter the local border demand and absorb the world's power, and the power of the source is mutual, and the warrior enters the world and absorbs the world's demand and absorbs the world's demand and the power of the source. However, the border of Yuan Dan, the exchange of the atmosphere within the consumer's body, and the exchange of the world of change.
Yuan Danbun Nine Stars, One Star Most, Nine Stars Strongest, Yuan Tan's final quality control decision when the warrior was in the local world and heaven, the quality of the absorption was weak.
In this case, martial arts is also a formal boundary and the title is stolen.
Heaven and earth's ability to achieve the highest level of excellence, absorption of the ability to achieve the highest level, and the ability to achieve the goal of entering the local realm, and the future potential to reach the highest level.
This is the third place in the middle of the three pieces of pearls, and it is possible to get up to the ninth grade. The ``active'' mother body of the troupe, where other people's efforts and thoughts are not achieved.
"Hayashi Lin, is the cold weather gone?"
The original version is in the original version, and the blue sandpaper is not open to the public.
Did you suddenly leave the party? Since then, each time I have had a small meeting, it has been a long time since then, and it has been different since then.
``Ah, I'm done, I'm going to take a break early.''
The land where the forest movement left no trace was recovered from the ancestor stone, and the hands were removed from the blue sandals.
"Good, please help me move."
I was not tired, but I was asleep, and at the moment I was in a deep sleep.
"Aodan, I am in love with you, and after you return to the city, you will not be able to meet me again. `
` You are concentrating in your body, and you are determined to solve the problem of your body.''
...
In the course of this work, the forestry studio provides continuous support for the forestry practice, and the forestry practice also begins its crazy progress. ,A double body, a triple body, a four-fold body, a five-fold body
.
Of course, given the circumstances of their training, forestry also has limited ability.
In addition, the martial arts that are in the hands of forest movements are also increasing, the first item is martial arts, the back fist, the second item is martial arts, the eight rough palms, the third item is martial arts, the strange seal, the fourth item is martial arts pure original finger, the ancestor's stone space is perfect, and the power is increasing every day.
After entering the local area, the master's movement was awakened, and the other mental powers were initiated and completed.
Expanding the arrogance of everything in the world...
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. Time flies, and six years have passed in the blink of an eye.
"Clap clap clap clap..."
The thin figure waved his arms like a gibbon stretching its body, and a series of crisp clapping sounds rang out, a full ten of them.
"Hoo~"
After a long while, the slender figure exhaled a long breath and stopped, looking at the girl who was watching intently: "Qingtan, did you see it clearly? The first nine strikes of Tongbei Fist are emitted externally, while the tenth strike is emitted internally."
"The key to emitting the tenth strike lies in perfectly coordinating the muscles and bones inside the body, pushing the power of the ninth strike, which is about to reach its peak, to a new peak, and finally unleashing it completely."
"And once you push Tongbei Fist to the tenth strike, its power will be comparable to a second-grade martial art among inferior martial arts."
"Yes, Brother Lin Dong, Qingtan saw it clearly. Wow, Brother Lin Dong, you are so amazing! Even Dad didn't learn the tenth strike, and you actually deduced it all by yourself." The
thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl had extremely delicate features and was full of spirit, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a charming and adorable look.
"Look closely and hurry up and practice! A powerful Earthly Realm expert practicing a first-grade martial art, and you still haven't mastered the tenth strike!"
Lin Dong glared at his silly little sister, but the girl, familiar with her brother's temper, wasn't afraid of him at all, and just kept smiling sweetly.
"Dong'er, Qing Tan, you're both here."
A deep voice rang out, and a familiar figure walked over.
"Father~" Lin Dong and Qing Tan quickly bowed.
"Hmm, Dong'er, you're fourteen years old now, it's time to go out and show your face. There will be a small test in the clan tomorrow, you should go. But you mustn't completely reveal your Heavenly Realm cultivation, it will frighten them."
Lin Xiao strolled over, smiling as he looked at his two children, whom he was very satisfied with.
"At fourteen, during a clan test, Lin Shan knocked 'me' unconscious... It seems the main plot is about to begin."
Lin Dong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately cupped his hands and said, "I understand, Father. But isn't Qing Tan coming with me?"
"No, Qing Tan has to keep it a secret for now. My precious daughter is a secret weapon."
Lin Xiao winked mysteriously, chatted for a couple more minutes, and then turned to leave.
"Brother Lin Dong, what is Father's cultivation level now? Ever since Father recovered from his injuries six years ago, his cultivation level seems to have become a mystery. Qing Tan can't see through it at all."
Watching Lin Xiao's departing figure, Qing Tan adorably peeked out her little head.
"Peak of the Lesser Yuan Dan Realm, still some distance from the Lesser Perfection of the Yuan Dan Realm."
"Wow, a Yuan Dan Realm expert! So Father is that powerful?"
The girl's beautiful eyes widened, and she exclaimed excitedly.
"Father was originally the number one genius of our Lin family. He entered the Heavenly Origin Realm in his early twenties. Isn't it normal for him to make this breakthrough after six years of accumulation? You underestimate your father too much."
Lin Dong glanced at Qing Tan with annoyance, then ordered in a rather stern tone, "If you can't master the tenth strike of Tongbei Fist today, you are not allowed to sleep."
After saying that, Lin Dong leisurely left, completely ignoring the coquettish girl behind him.
"Squeak~ Bang~"
Lin Dong had just closed the door when a voice came from beside him: "Since you entered the Heavenly Origin Realm two years ago, your cultivation hasn't broken through. What are you planning to do?"
Lin Dong sat down unfazed, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and then said, "Yuan Dan is divided into nine stars, one star is the lowest, and nine stars is the strongest. Of course, I want to suppress my cultivation and strive to achieve a nine-star Yuan Dan in one fell swoop."
"Heh, a nine-star Yuan Dan, you've got ambition, kid. You know, when I, your master, entered the Yuan Dan Realm, I could only barely condense an eight-star Yuan Dan."
"Also, you've already mastered that set of basic spiritual power cultivation methods. If you can open your Niwan Palace now, you should be able to condense two seals in one go. It's time to find a seal-condensing method."
The voice in his ear continued.
"Find a seal-condensing method? No rush, I have a plan."
Lin Dong took a sip of tea. As for why he didn't acquire a seal-condensing method earlier and then officially step into the realm of a seal master? " Of course, we're waiting for the imprint talisman that devours the Ancestral Symbol. Judging by the time, it should be ready to appear soon.
" "You're not in a hurry, but I am! The stronger you become, the more I can recover my strength. My strength has been recovering so slowly these past few years. In six whole years, I've only managed to devour one incomplete demon spirit and a few low-grade spiritual herbs."
The void rippled slightly, and a black rat phantom appeared on Lin Dong's shoulder.
"What can I do? The demon beasts that can become demon spirits are all incredibly powerful, far beyond what I can handle now. Even the incomplete demon spirit you devoured last year was only obtained after we both barely escaped death."
Seeing the little sable appear, Lin Dong rolled his eyes.
"Sigh, if I were still as strong as I was back then, I could kill a whole bunch of those demon beasts with a fart. It's like a tiger fallen into the plains being bullied by dogs..."
The little sable slumped listlessly on Lin Dong's right shoulder, muttering about his glorious past.
"...
Body Tempering Level 4, that should meet Father's requirement of concealing my abilities, right? After all, Father's requirement is to temporarily hide my abilities and then make a name for myself at the clan gathering six months later."
Lin Dong walked out of an ancient Lin family building and stretched lazily.
Today was the Lin family's small test, and basically all the eligible young men in the clan would come to test their cultivation and combat strength. Lin Dong was here at Lin Xiao's request to show his face first.
"Father's task is complete. Let's go home."
Lin Dong looked around and, in a good mood, started to head back along the path.
"Lin Dong, you stop right there!"
A rather arrogant shout rang out directly behind him, forcing Lin Dong to retract his right foot that had just stepped out and turn around.
Looking at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy surrounded by several people, Lin Dong couldn't help but think strangely: Is this Lin Shan an idiot?
In the original story, Lin Shan only dared to bully him when he was at the second or fourth level of Body Tempering. But now, his strength was clearly also at the fourth level of Body Tempering. Where did Lin Shan get the courage to provoke him?
Wasn't he afraid that he would beat him into a pig's head?
Lin Shan was the second son of Lin Dong's second uncle, Lin Mang. He had an older brother, Lin Hong, who was at the sixth level of Body Tempering. He and Lin Xia, Lin Dong's cousin from his eldest uncle's family, were leading figures among the younger generation of the Lin family.
Before Lin Dong's father, Lin Xiao, was seriously injured, Lin Shan's father, Lin Mang, had always been arrogant and obsequious towards his third brother, Lin Xiao. But who could have imagined that after Lin Xiao was crippled, he would completely change his attitude?
Not only did he frequently mock Lin Xiao within the clan, but he also instigated his son, Lin Shan, to provoke Lin Dong. He was truly a disgusting old dog.
"Hmm, who are you?"
Lin Dong glanced at Lin Shan and asked casually.
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Lin Shan Lin Dong ignored his actions, immediately putting Lin Shan in an awkward position. He said fiercely, "Hmph, I am Lin Shan, your cousin. Lin Dong, don't play dumb with me."
Lin Shan and Lin Dong were the same age, both fourteen, but Lin Shan was two months older than Lin Dong. So, strictly speaking, Lin Shan, the son of Lin Dong's second uncle, was Lin Dong's cousin.
"Cousin? I don't remember having such a cousin."
Lin Dong stood with his arms crossed, glancing at Lin Shan indifferently.
"Bullshit, Lin Dong, your father is a good-for-nothing, and you are a good-for-nothing too. Body Tempering Level 4? Bah! My father controls the clan's finances, and I have a constant supply of spiritual herbs, which is why I was able to reach Body Tempering Level 4. What makes you, a good-for-nothing, worthy of reaching Body Tempering Level 4?"
"I said, you weren't cheating just now, trying to get away with it, were you? Hmph, I will definitely report your cheating to the clan."
Lin Shan's eyes darted around, immediately throwing mud at Lin Dong.
"If you can't do it, it just means you're too useless, a piece of trash."
Lin Dong glanced at Lin Shan with a half-smile. How could he not see that Lin Shan was deliberately picking a fight? Today, he might as well grant his wish.
"Lin Dong, you're asking for death!"
Lin Shan, being a young man, couldn't resist being provoked. His face flushed red, and he stepped forward, his five fingers clenched into a fist, slamming it down towards Lin Dong's head .
"First-grade martial art, Falling Rock Fist!"
With a loud shout, Lin Shan swung his right arm, and several fist shadows appeared, crashing down on Lin Dong's head like falling rocks.
"The Falling Rock Fist isn't used like that."
Looking at the flawed first-grade martial art, Lin Dong shook his head regretfully. He raised his right arm and threw a punch straight at Lin Dong's head, the punch incredibly fierce.
It was also the Falling Rock Fist!
"Bang!"
Before he could even get close, Lin Shan only felt a blur before his eyes, then a tremendous force struck him, and he was sent flying backward as if riding on clouds. Overwhelmed with shame and anger, Lin Shan's vision went black, and he fainted instantly.
"Gulp~"
A sound of spitting filled the air. The clan youths who had been surrounding Lin Shan stared in disbelief at the limp, lifeless Lin Shan. Lin Shan, a fourth-level Body Tempering cultivator, had been knocked unconscious by Lin Dong with a single punch? Lin Dong's strength...
wasn't it said that Lin Xiao's son, Lin Dong, was just as useless as his good-for-nothing father? Otherwise, why would they dare to come together and provoke Lin Dong?
"Tch, you dare to show off with this little bit of strength?"
Lin Dong casually brushed non-existent dust off his hands, glancing at Lin Shan's henchmen, who all took a step back in fright. He then curled his lip and said, "Don't worry, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't hit you. Also, carry this idiot Lin Shan back; the ground is cold, and he might catch a cold."
With that, Lin Dong slowly and leisurely left under the fearful and terrified gazes of the many clan disciples.
The young man named Lin Dong made his debut on the clan's stage, shining exceptionally brightly!
...
In the following days, Lin Dong visited the trading market in Qingyang Town, hoping to find the ancient moss-covered tree containing the ancient vortex rune, but he didn't find anything. Lin Dong wasn't in a hurry, and would go there whenever he had free time.
"Lin Dong, Lin Dong..."
One day, just as Lin Dong was quietly practicing calligraphy in his room, a familiar chubby boy pushed open the door, panting.
"Lin Changqiang, what is it?"
Lin Dong glanced at the visitor, but his hands continued moving quickly.
"Lin Dong, Qing Tan went to the mountains for a trip and returned, but Lin Shan and his men intercepted her, saying it was to retaliate for your humiliation a few days ago. He said he can't beat you, but can't he beat your sister?"
The chubby boy, Lin Changqiang, put his hands on his knees and spoke rapidly.
"Huh? Qingtan's been stopped by Lin Shan? Let's go, let's hurry!"
Lin Dong's right arm jerked, and the character he had half-written immediately became distorted. He was shocked and threw down his pen, standing up abruptly.
"Lin Dong, you're so kind! Qingtan is so lucky to have a brother like you. You must be worried about Qingtan's safety, right?"
Lin Changqiang, having caught his breath, looked at Lin Dong with great emotion. What a good brother!
"Why would I worry about Qingtan? I'm worried about Lin Shan's safety. What if Qingtan accidentally kills Lin Shan?"
Lin Dong sighed deeply, full of helplessness.
Lin Changqiang: "..."
Although Qingtan is a girl, her fighting style is exceptionally violent, and she has a bad temper. Plus, she's a powerful Earthly Realm expert. Lin Shan is just a weakling at the fourth level of Body Tempering. Even ten Lin Shans tied together wouldn't be enough for one punch from Qingtan.
Qingtan is still young and doesn't know her own strength. If she accidentally kills Lin Shan, that would be a real problem. After all, no matter how bad Lin Shan was, he was still his second uncle's son. If he died at Qing Tan's hands, Lin Xiao wouldn't be able to explain it to Lin Zhentian.
"Let's go quickly. If we're too late, Lin Shan might really be beaten to death by Qing Tan."
Lin Changqiang opened his mouth, trying to say something, but Lin Dong pulled him away.
The back mountain of the Lin family connected to a relatively vast forest, which also contained some spiritual herbs of considerable quality. Therefore, members of the Lin clan often went into the back mountain to try their luck.
At this moment, the entrance to the forest was crowded with Lin family members watching the excitement, forming three or four rings around the crowd.
In the center of the crowd, a little girl dressed in light-colored clothes stood with her arms crossed. The girl had beautiful features and snow-white skin. Despite her young age, she had a stunning beauty.
In front of the girl, five or six boys lay on the ground in a ridiculous state, writhing and groaning with difficulty, as if they had just experienced a "fierce battle".
"Lin Shan, did you say, 'If you can't beat Brother Lin Dong, you can at least beat Brother Lin Dong's sister'? Sorry, you can't beat Brother Lin Dong's sister either."
The girl glanced at a boy on the ground with her bright, intelligent eyes, and said with extreme disdain.
"Hiss~"
Lin Shan, slumped on the ground, convulsed in pain. Hearing these words, he buried his head in the ground in shame and indignation. He
never imagined that, in front of everyone, he, Lin Shan, would be defeated with a single blow by a seemingly frail little girl. Then, this witch swept away all five of his thugs like autumn leaves in the wind.
Did Lin Shan have no face left? How could he ever face the Lin family again?
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way..."
Just as Lin Shan lay on the ground feigning death, racking his brains for a way out, a shout rang out, and a slender figure moved swiftly through the crowd like a nimble fish, leaping onto the field.
"Hiss, it's Lin Dong! Damn it, that devil Lin Dong is here too!"
Seeing the familiar figure appear, Lin Shan shuddered violently, silently burying his head even deeper.
"Phew, thankfully, Lin Shan wasn't beaten to death by Qing Tan."
Glancing at the scene, Lin Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to pat Qing Tan's head: "You scared me to death, girl. Luckily, you knew your limits and didn't kill that idiot Lin Shan."
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"Ugh, Brother Lin Dong, I'm not a child anymore. I know what's important. This kind of injury will only keep them bedridden for seven days at most."
Qing Tan irritably removed Lin Dong's hand. She hated that Lin Dong treated her like a child; she was already a sensible adult.
"Where's your cultivation level? What level of Body Tempering did you just display?"
Lin Dong smiled dismissively.
"Fourth level of Body Tempering. That's enough to crush them at the same level."
Qing Tan glanced at the people lying on the ground, her disdain evident.
"Lin Dong, Qing Tan, you two actually dared to team up to hurt my brother! How dare you!" Just
as Lin Dong and Qing Tan were talking in hushed tones, another figure squeezed into the arena, easily lifting Lin Shan, who was lying on the ground, onto his shoulder.
The newcomer was a handsome young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in white.
"Brother, you're finally here! They bullied me, you have to teach them a lesson!" Lin Shan was overjoyed to see the newcomer and grabbed the white-robed youth's arm to complain.
"Hmph, I'll teach you a lesson when we get back. Stand behind me."
Lin Shan's pathetic behavior annoyed the newcomer, but since they were brothers, the white-robed youth still maintained his brother's image in front of others with considerable grace.
"Lin Hong, so it's him. It's true what they say, the older brother comes after the younger one, but this older brother isn't very strong."
Lin Dong glanced at the newcomer and smiled, not expecting him to be an acquaintance.
"Lin Dong, kneel down and apologize to my brother right now, and I can pretend nothing happened."
After scolding Lin Shan, Lin Hong turned to Lin Dong and said with a cold smile.
"Lin Hong, I heard you even wanted to arrange a marriage between your children and Qing Tan. Who gave you the nerve to bring that up? I advise you to have some self-awareness and get as far away from me as possible."
Lin Dong completely ignored Lin Hong's words, sized him up for a while, and then reprimanded him, causing Qing Tan to giggle.
"Lin Dong, how dare you! You can apologize to me and Lin Shan now while you still can!"
Lin Hong, embarrassed in front of the beauty, turned red and then pale. He raised his fist in anger and threatened her, a faint light emanating from his fist.
"Ah, look! That's Yuan Power! Body Tempering Level Six! Lin Hong must have already reached Body Tempering Level Six!"
"I heard Lin Hong was at Body Tempering Level Five, but I didn't expect him to have advanced to Level Six in just three months!"
"Yeah, such a fast cultivation speed! Lin Dong is doomed! I heard he only just reached Body Tempering Level Four; he's no match for Lin Hong."
The appearance of that point of light on Lin Hong's fist immediately drew shouts and cheers from the surrounding Lin Clan disciples.
As everyone knows, the first realm of martial arts, Body Tempering, is divided into nine levels. The first three levels simply temper the body; the fourth level begins to refine the skin; the fifth level refines the bones; and the sixth level refines the marrow.
Reaching the deepest level of the sixth level allows one to refine the marrow into Yuan Power, producing Yuan Power seeds and beginning to use Yuan Power. When the Yuan Power seed breaks through the constraints of the bones and flows into the body's meridians, it formally condenses into a Yuan Power seed within the body—that is reaching the seventh level of Body Tempering, Refining Yuan Power into Meridians.
Don't underestimate the faint light emanating from Lin Hong's fist; it's the mark of entering the sixth level of Body Tempering, the Marrow Refining and Yuan Transformation stage, meaning he can now begin to circulate Yuan energy for attacks.
After all, the power of using the same martial skill with and without Yuan energy is worlds apart.
The praise from the crowd made Lin Hong even more smug. He arrogantly raised his chin: "Lin Dong, hurry up and kneel down and apologize to us brothers right now, and I might consider letting you go."
"Yuan energy seed? Sixth level of Body Tempering? Wow, you're really amazing~"
Lin Dong tried his best to look terrified, but the more he did, the more ridiculous it became.
"Hmph, you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
Lin Hong sneered, raised his foot and appeared in front of Lin Dong, clenching his fist and punching Lin Dong's chest, the light on his fist flashing at its peak.
That was the manifestation of the Yuan Power Seed being pushed to its limit. Lin Hong was clearly truly enraged and intended to use a Yuan Power attack to finish off Lin Dong in one fell swoop, determined to establish his authority.
"Your Falling Rock Fist is much stronger than your brother's, but it's still not enough."
Lin Dong glanced at the aggressive Lin Hong, casually reaching out and his palm swiftly passing through Lin Hong's sleeve, immediately producing a series of crisp slapping sounds.
"Slap slap slap..."
The crisp and melodious sounds rang out seven times before finally landing.
Lin Hong was in so much pain that he grimaced, no longer caring about his attack. He quickly retreated and rolled up his sleeve, revealing seven marks that rapidly appeared on his fair arm, quickly turning mostly red.
"Hiss, that's Tongbei Fist, a full seven-hit Tongbei Fist! I didn't expect Lin Dong to have mastered it to this extent."
"I see now, Lin Dong is just pretending to be weak. He's definitely hiding his true strength."
Those around who knew their stuff immediately recognized the martial art Lin Dong had just used as the Lin family's first-grade martial art, Tongbei Fist, and a seven-hit one at that.
"Seven-hit Tongbei Fist? Lin Dong, you're hiding your strength? To defeat me, who has only reached the sixth level of Body Tempering, so decisively, could it be that you've already reached the seventh level of Body Tempering?"
Shocked, Lin Hong suddenly raised his head, staring intently at Lin Dong, trying to get a definite answer from him.
"None of your business. I'm warning you, if you ever dare to lay a finger on my sister again, I'll break your legs on the spot."
Lin Dong stood with his arms crossed, speaking calmly.
"You..."
Lin Hong, speechless, blushed. He sadly realized that he was powerless to do anything due to his inferior strength.
"Stop it, all of you! Lin Hong, you've already reached the sixth level of Body Tempering, how dare you bully Lin Dong, who's only at the fourth level of Body Tempering?"
A sharp, angry voice rang out as a tall, slender girl strode in.
The seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in red was quite pretty, with a brown ponytail that hung straight up to her slender waist, and her slightly raised eyebrows exuding a heroic spirit that rivaled any man.
"Brother Lin Dong, it's Cousin Lin Xia."
Qing Tan, who had been standing behind Lin Dong, quietly reminded him.
"Lin Hong, did you hear that... uh, what's going on here?"
Lin Xia, who was about to continue scolding Lin Hong, stared blankly at him, arms crossed and grimacing. This scene seemed different from what she had imagined. Shouldn't it be Lin Hong bullying the weaker Lin Dong?
"Hmph, Lin Dong, we'll see. Seventh level of Body Tempering? What's so great about that? I'll be there soon too. In the clan's martial arts competition a few months from now, I'll challenge you on the spot."
Lin Xia's appearance and the look of astonishment on her face were the ultimate mockery of Lin Hong. Lin Hong could only utter a harsh remark before hurriedly pulling Lin Shan away.
"Hey, Lin Hong, wait a minute, explain yourself..."
Lin Xia waved her hand, trying to stop the Lin brothers, but the two retreated too quickly and disappeared in a flash.
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"Lin Dong, Lin Hong said you're at the seventh level of Body Tempering, is that true?"
Seeing Lin Hong and the other man leave, Lin Xia could only turn her gaze to Lin Dong, who remained standing.
"Sister Lin Xia, don't mention that Lin Hong's nonsense, I'm not at the seventh level of Body Tempering."
Lin Dong smiled slightly, then took Qing Tan's hand and left.
"Phew~ I knew it! I'm only at the sixth level of Body Tempering myself. Lin Dong, how long have you been cultivating? How could your cultivation be higher than mine?"
After receiving Lin Dong's confirmation, Lin Xia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then casually pulled over a member of the Lin clan: "Tell me the whole story of what happened today, I need to know the details..."
On the way home.
"Brother Lin Dong, you won't blame me for causing trouble, will you?"
Qing Tan looked worriedly at Lin Dong walking ahead; she both loved and feared her brother.
"How could that be? The more trouble this gets, the more we need to let others know our family isn't so easily bullied,"
Lin Dong said softly, then added, "Alright, you go back first. I need to go out and take care of something important."
After parting ways with Qing Tan, Lin Dong headed straight for the trading market in the northern part of Qingyang Town. He was determined to obtain the method for condensing the Ancient Vortex Talisman Seal.
Besides, his spiritual power cultivation had reached a bottleneck. If he didn't open his Niwan Palace and condense his natal talisman soon, his spiritual power cultivation would stagnate.
Upon arriving at the trading market, Lin Dong didn't linger. He easily navigated several streets and entered a hidden underground exchange.
Yes, an underground exchange. Although the things inside were often shady, the quality was also higher. Those with connections or expertise would choose to frequent this place.
However, before entering, most people would wear cloaks or other coverings to conceal their true identities. Lin Dong, a peak-level Heavenly Origin Realm cultivator, was both skilled and daring, walking in openly without even wearing a mask.
"Nothing, nothing, nothing..."
Walking through the slightly dim corridor, Lin Dong's gaze swept across each stall like a fleeting glance.
In fact, Lin Dong's spiritual power was constantly being projected.
Since items containing the method of condensing the seal would definitely trigger his spiritual power, he didn't need to look too closely; his spiritual power would filter out abnormal items like radar.
"Nothing, uh, over there!"
As Lin Dong passed another stall, a piece of ancient wood covered in moss caused his spiritual power in his Niwan Palace to surge.
Lin Dong glanced at the moss-covered ancient wood; it was the very wood containing the method of condensing the Ancient Vortex Seal. His face lit up with joy, and he immediately composed himself, crouching down and picking up a section of green root that resembled withered wood from the stall.
The fourth-grade spiritual herb, the Green Wood Spirit Stem, while not very effective for Lin Dong, a Heavenly Origin Realm expert, was quite effective for Qing Tan, a Di Yuan Realm expert. Most importantly, it was needed to conceal their location.
"Fourth-grade spiritual herb, Green Wood Spirit Stem, one hundred Yuan Yang Stones,"
the stall owner in the black cloak said as soon as Lin Dong picked up the Green Wood Spirit Stem.
"One hundred Yuan Yang Stones? A bit expensive. How about this?"
Lin Dong muttered nonchalantly, then casually picked up the mossy ancient wood.
"Mysterious item, fifty Yang Yuan Stones,"
the stall owner said again after a slight silence.
"Alright, I'll take them both."
Lin Dong made a decisive move, immediately taking out fifteen Yang Yuan Pills from his Qiankun bag, grabbing the Green Wood Spirit Stem and the mossy ancient wood, and turning to leave. His movements were fluid and exceptionally decisive.
The low-grade Qiankun bag was something Lin Dong had bought with the Yang Yuan Stones he earned from selling diluted Ancestral Stone Spirit Liquid during a secret trip to Yan City.
Yes, Yang Yuan Stones. Lin Dong specifically requested Yang Yuan Stones, not Yang Yuan Pills.
Yang Yuan Pills are pills extracted from Yang Yuan Stones, containing a trace of Yang Qi. They can be used for cultivation or as currency.
However, this extraction method is generally controlled by powerful forces, and the extraction ratio of Yang Yuan Stones to Yang Yuan Pills is usually ten to one.
But Lin Dong's Ancestral Stones can extract Yang Yuan Pills from Yang Yuan Stones at a ratio of three to one. Given equal value, if Lin Dong chose to keep the Yang Yuan Stones for his own extraction, he could instantly more than triple their value.
Therefore, when selling Ancestral Stone Elixir in Yan City, Lin Dong always only accepted Yang Yuan Stones, not Yang Yuan Pills. Although the shopkeepers found this unusual request strange, they were happy to oblige.
Currently, the Yang Yuan Pills Lin Dong uses are all extracted by himself from Yang Yuan Stones using his Ancestral Stones. "Think about it, you get Yang Yuan Stones in revenue, but you spend Yang Yuan Pills. The huge price difference and profit involved...
cough cough, it's all business, all business.
"
Looking at Lin Dong, who had disappeared so quickly, and then at the fifteen Yang Yuan Stones in his hand, the stall owner's mouth moved slightly for a moment, but ultimately he remained silent.
He didn't know exactly what the mossy ancient tree was, but because it had runes unique to talisman masters, he assumed it was related to them.
Since it was related to talisman masters, it must be very expensive. That's why he priced it at fifty Yang Yuan Stones, trying to scam a few naive fools.
But who would have thought that the kid would immediately pay and take the item after asking the price, not even giving him a chance to back out, as if he had caught a big fish.
"Damn it, I think I just lost out big time..."
After a long while, the stall owner muttered under his breath, reluctantly putting the fifteen Yang Yuan Pills into his Qiankun bag.
Lin Dong, having purchased the Green Wood Spirit Stem and the Green Moss Ancient Wood, went straight to the Lin family without any hesitation. Upon returning to his room, Lin Dong immediately closed the door, suppressing his excitement, and took out the Green Moss Ancient Wood from his Qiankun bag.
"The method of condensing seals... I've finally obtained it."
Lin Dong examined the ancient, moss-covered wood in his hand, his heart filled with countless emotions.
Only by cultivating the method of condensing seals could one open the energy channels in their Niwan Palace and condense their natal talisman, thus stepping into the realm of a First-Seal Talisman Master. Only by reaching the First-Seal Talisman Master realm could one truly enter the cultivation system of talisman masters.
At that time, not only would the talisman master's own application and mastery of their spiritual power reach a new level, but they would also be able to imbue various objects with runes, especially enhancing the attack power of weapons, making them extremely versatile.
The natal talisman that could be cultivated using the condensing seal method contained in this ancient, moss-covered wood was a natal talisman at the Natal Spirit Talisman realm.
Generally speaking, natal talismans in the talisman master world are divided into three levels: Natal Talisman, Natal Spirit Talisman, and Natal Heavenly Talisman.
(End of Chapter)
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