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Lin Feng could confirm that he possessed the power of the Primordial Martial Realm Layer. After all, the Puppet in the Wu Pavilion was likely formidable.
Next, Lin Feng began to move swiftly, attempting to use his speed to suppress the Sword Cultivator Puppet. However, he soon discovered that the Sword Cultivator Puppet was even faster than he was!
Bang! Bang!
After several collisions, Lin Feng found that he could still withstand the blows; after all, as a Holy Body, his strength was always at its peak. Yet, he could not match the speed of the Sword Cultivator Puppet. Moreover, the Puppet's movements were incredibly exquisite, flowing like water and arriving in an instant!
Bang!
Seizing an opportunity, Lin Feng thrust his sword into the chest of the Sword Cultivator Puppet, only to find that it did not budge at all. It was as hard as true gold, with an exceptionally strong defense! Without feeling any pain, it quickly retaliated with a sword strike aimed at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng swiftly leaned back to evade the deadly blow, using his sword to support himself as he kicked forward.
Bang!
His foot connected with the Sword Cultivator Puppet! The Puppet staggered back half a step, and its horizontally positioned sword came down in a simple yet unadorned strike!
Fast as lightning and imposing as a rainbow!
Lin Feng's speed could not match that of the Sword Cultivator Puppet; there was no time left to dodge. In the end, he was cleaved in two by a single strike!
In that moment, he felt the blade slice through his body and penetrate deep into his organs, leading to his demise.
After slaying Lin Feng, the Sword Cultivator Puppet returned to its original position with an expressionless demeanor. Soon after, Lin Feng reformed anew, yet that maddening pain still lingered.
His eyes were filled with shock! He had initially thought to challenge a Puppet of the Primordial Martial Realm Layer to test his strength and gain some experience. Little did he expect that this Sword Cultivator Puppet in the Wu Pavilion would be so powerful. He hadn’t lasted long at all before being cut in half.
If this had been an enemy, he would already be dead.
It seems I am still not at the Primordial Martial Realm Layer, after all, there are always people beyond people, and heavens beyond heavens! I still need to go through some trials!
"Shall we continue?" Ta Ling suddenly asked.
"Yes, let's continue!" Lin Feng replied with a determined expression. "Primordial Martial Realm Layer, Longsword Sword Cultivator!"
"Begin!"
Just like before, he struck at the Sword Cultivator Puppet with the fastest speed. Although the Puppet utilized its agility and sword techniques, Lin Feng chose not to use any sword moves in order to enrich his own combat experience.
After several exchanges, Lin Feng found himself decapitated. Gritting his teeth against the pain in his neck, he shouted once more to begin again.
From then on, Lin Feng fought in a frenzy, dying amidst his suffering. Again and again he started anew, only to die and start over in this endless cycle.
He lost track of time until his soul and body were utterly exhausted. It was only after being killed for the last time that he finally ceased his training. Although he needed to train desperately, haste makes waste.
However, during that final defeat, Lin Feng had managed to endure thirty rounds without using any sword techniques.
After exiting the Wu Pavilion, Lin Feng chose not to visit any other pavilions for the moment. With a thought, he returned to his room. To his surprise, it was still not late outside; it seemed that time flowed more slowly within the Wu Pavilion—truly a perfect place for training!
At that moment, Yu Ziling was outside in a daze, gazing into the boundless wilderness ahead.
Lin Feng walked up beside Yu Ziling and gently asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm wondering how strong that guy has become now!" Yu Ziling replied with a hint of disgust while still staring ahead.
"That guy?" Given her level of disdain, it must be her fiancé from the Family Alliance. "How long has it been since we last met? What is his strength like?"
Lin Feng also wanted to know; after all, they might encounter him at any time.
Half a year ago!
Primordial Martial Realm, Mid-Stage!
How many layers?
Layers!
How old?
Nineteen!
Lin Feng was speechless. Although he had self-awareness and had anticipated that Yu Ziling's fiancé would be strong and young, he was still somewhat surprised upon hearing this. However, he quickly regained his composure; it was normal for the offspring of powerful families to possess high talent.
Lin Feng did not feel disheartened; instead, his determination grew stronger. These prodigies had their families backing them, while he had Zhu Wu Tower. Who was stronger or weaker was still uncertain!
"Don't worry! Even if he finds you, I will stand in front of you as your fake boyfriend," Lin Feng replied with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Yu Ziling instinctively turned to look at Lin Feng. "Aren't you afraid he will kill you? His strength might be greater now; that guy is one of the most talented in his family. With all the resources poured into him, his power has increased rapidly. It would be easy for him to kill you, especially since the Primordial Martial Realm is not the same as the True Martial Realm—every layer difference is like a chasm!"
Yu Ziling's expression was serious. The reason she had been lost in thought outside was to consider whether her actions were correct and if she might lead Lin Feng to his death. Despite Lin Feng having reached around the first layer of the Primordial Martial Realm now, she worried for him.
Looking at Yu Ziling's icy eyes and the expression that could dim the world, Lin Feng smiled gently and confidently said, "He’s not worthy yet!"
Such arrogant words left Yu Ziling somewhat stunned. "Don't be too confident, and don't think he will show mercy! The gap in strength is hard to bridge; that bastard is a prodigy who has been elevated to the heavens." Her eyes held no tolerance for any sand!
"Why don't you just go to the Skywind Dynasty yourself? I'll just hide here!" Yu Ziling stood up and said to Lin Feng with utmost seriousness. She had already decided to back down.
"I want to repay my debt of gratitude. If I know you're in trouble and I shrink back in fear, how can I ever repay you? Don't think I'm being arrogant; that guy can't find you for now anyway. My training speed isn't slow either. Once I get to the Heavenly Blade Hall, I'll improve even faster. By then, I might be on par with that guy!"
Lin Feng reached out and patted Yu Ziling's shoulder, responding with a gentle tone and a firm attitude. There was not a hint of panic in his eyes.
Yu Ziling's body trembled slightly. She paused for a moment, then finally circled around Lin Feng and ran back into the Wilderness Inn. She didn't respond to Lin Feng about where she was going.
Lin Feng simply shook his head with a smile; even the Ice Snow Beauty had her shy moments. Did he think she was beautiful? Had his gaze been a bit too intense just now?
Recalling Yu Ziling's slightly flushed, stunning face, Lin Feng looked up at the Heavenly Dome and said softly, "Mad Old Man, do you think I could be killed by that True Martial Fifth Layer or any of those already established characters?"
Out of nowhere, Luo Jian Zun appeared and respectfully replied, "Young Master, you are like a dragon hidden in the depths; given time, any Tian Jiao on this continent will pale in comparison before you!"
"You're quite good at flattery," Lin Feng remarked. "Wait for a moment; I'll help you break through to Zhenwu Peak!"
Lin Feng didn't want his own strength to lag behind; his guards were too weak.
"Thank you, Young Master!" Luo Jian Zun's eyes lit up as he responded respectfully.
After returning to his room and eating something, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the bed. With a slight movement of his mind, he entered the Zhu Wu Tower!
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