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"Don't get too happy too soon; my Second Body has just begun to show its potential. In a few days, I will definitely crush you!"
Although Zhuang Bifan was beaten to a pulp by Lin Qiubai, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his sharp tongue showed no signs of restraint.
Moreover, after self-inflicting a wound to activate his Second Body, Zhuang Bifan subconsciously felt that he would overpower Lin Qiubai.
But the reality was that he couldn't even lift his head after being beaten by Lin Qiubai, which left Zhuang Bifan feeling quite indignant.
"My Second Body has no bottlenecks in the early stages of cultivation; in terms of cultivation speed, I will definitely surpass you. Just wait, I will make you experience despair."
Hearing Zhuang Bifan's incessant boasting, Lin Qiubai smirked; he liked this kind of resilient opponent.
Not convinced?
No problem, Lin Qiubai would beat Zhuang Bifan every day until he was completely convinced.
Seeing Lin Qiubai's expression, Zhuang Bifan's eyelids twitched heavily, and he felt an inexplicable sense of unease.
He had top-tier Martial Arts.
But Lin Qiubai possessed divine-level Martial Arts and had bloodied the battlefield with three thousand blood spears.
The Closed Moon Storm Mirror instantly shattered.
The advantage of the Second Body vanished without a trace. How could he continue to act tough now?
Zhuang Bifan was feeling a severe headache.
Originally, he had hoped to use his identity as the Twenty-First Generation to have the leader of the Holy Sect personally welcome him.
But now, being suppressed by Lin Qiubai, he could no longer act arrogantly and could only silently follow Elder Wei, feeling quite frustrated as he walked into Yun Yin Sheng Zong...
"Hmph, in a few days, you will see my cultivation soar. At that time, I will make you feel the pain of flesh and blood every day."
Hearing Zhuang Bifan's boastful words, Xia Qing's eyelids twitched. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Zhuang Bifan was courting death.
Courting great death!
However, Zhuang Bifan was completely unaware of his precarious situation and continued to prance around.
"You'd better apologize now; otherwise, when I rise with the wind in the future, I will make you pay a heavy price."
Zhuang Bifan's gaze was icy.
...
Lin Qiubai paused for a moment and glanced at Zhuang Bifan indifferently: "I think when you self-inflicted a wound, you must have cut your forehead."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Bifan's bravado suddenly choked in his throat. He swallowed hard and was left speechless.
Zhuang Bifan remained silent, and the surroundings finally returned to tranquility.
One hundred and nine youths followed Elder Wei, walking through the clouds.
The Yunyin Sacred Sect was established in the air, with white jade corridors and painted paths visible everywhere. Between the railings were medicinal gardens, where rare herbs with a century of medicinal properties were cultivated.
Although these rare herbs were considered top-tier treasures in the mundane world, for the disciples of the Sacred Sect, the allure of century-old herbs was minimal; they could only be appreciated as part of the scenery.
Of course, the fragrant aroma of the herbs could refresh martial artists' spirits, serving as a pleasant air enhancer.
"The Yunyin Sacred Sect has thirteen cloud peaks. New disciples will reside on the Thirteenth Cloud Peak. The Twelfth Cloud Peak is adjacent to it. In a few days, some senior students will come to talk to you about life..."
Elder Wei paused meaningfully at this point.
Some youths grasped the underlying message in Elder Wei's words and shivered slightly.
However, Lin Qiubai and Zhuang Bifan did not comprehend it. Lin Qiubai was used to being fearless.
Meanwhile, Zhuang Bifan spent the entire time contemplating how he would make Lin Qiubai's life worse than death after his comeback...
The group swiftly flew past a nearby town.
"There are one hundred thousand ordinary martial artists living in that town; our food and clothing are produced by them.
You cannot stay in the town; you must reside at the northern Unnamed Lake, where there are villas with beautiful scenery and fully equipped training rooms."
With Elder Wei's introduction, the appearance of the Thirteen Peaks began to materialize in Lin Qiubai's mind.
Moreover, the Thirteen Peaks formed a clear social hierarchy and were self-sufficient.
"Hey, is there a brothel here?"
Zhuang Bifan suddenly jumped out, covering his slightly swollen mouth, his eyes filled with eagerness.
A brothel is the first line of defense for rescuing fallen girls from dire situations.
As soon as these words were spoken, all the boys felt a pang of internal injury.
Zhuang Bifan was simply a peculiar character!
Elder Wei was also left speechless.
After a long silence, he calmly replied, "The Cloud Hidden Sacred Sect does not harbor such places of filth!"
Having said that, Elder Wei quickened his pace, leading the boys forward at a rapid speed despite Zhuang Bifan's disappointed expression.
...
"This is the Unnamed Villa."
After a while, the one hundred and nine boys finally arrived near a clear lake, following behind Elder Wei.
Nameless Lake is actually a vacation resort.
"You can choose your accommodations freely..."
Elder Wei said this and then turned to leave. At this moment, everyone felt unrestrained and began to seriously examine the celestial abodes by the lakeside.
Pavilions and towers rose majestically, while the pine forests and bamboo streams exuded a rich vitality.
The emerald waves rippled gently, and a soft breeze blew, causing the water to remain calm.
These rows of buildings were even more breathtaking than seaside properties.
"I'll stay in that one..."
Lin Qiubai casually selected a small courtyard.
He walked over.
A small Jade Token hung on the courtyard door.
On the way, Elder Wei had introduced it: this is the Identity Jade Token. When blood is dripped on it, it becomes a symbol of identity for disciples of the Yunyin Sacred Sect within the sect.
Lin Qiubai performed a simple operation and then hung the Jade Token on himself.
As he stepped into the small courtyard, the formation above suddenly activated.
Looking at the fluctuations of the formation, it seemed that even a full-force strike from a mid-level warrior in the Creation Realm could be resisted.
"Truly worthy of the Holy Sect, they are very attentive to the protection of their disciples," Lin Qiubai sighed, knowing that there must be peak elders from the Creation Realm and even powerful beings from the Nirvana Realm guarding outside.
It was quite safe.
Lin Qiubai passed through the courtyard and entered the interior.
The interior had two levels. The first level was a training room, spacious and sturdy, equipped with all the necessary facilities for cultivation.
The second level was the sleeping quarters. On a wooden table in the quarters lay a delicate small wooden box, with a small piece of gold paper pressed on top.
The gold paper recorded some of the sect rules and regulations of the Yunyin Holy Sect.
Lin Qiubai nodded and opened the wooden box, revealing a sect uniform embroidered with auspicious clouds, neatly folded inside.
Familiarizing himself with the situation, Lin Qiubai then sat cross-legged in the training room and took out a bottle of Autumn Water Intent Stone Milk.
"This stuff, a whole bottle! Suddenly becoming wealthy, yet I don't even know how to use it properly..."
Lin Qiubai placed it on the stone table and took out Little Stone Tiger again.
Little Stone Tiger was only the size of an infant's fist.
The entire body was like jade, cold and piercing.
Lin Qiubai noticed small white claw marks on Stone Tiger.
Each of those claw marks shimmered with a strange light, the mystery of which even Lin Qiubai could not fully comprehend.
"What is the use of this item?"
Lin Qiubai summoned the spirit of the artifact from within. The spirit's gaze sharpened as it seriously examined each White Tiger Print, falling into deep thought.
"The Autumn Water Maiden Stele was left by a powerful being from the Cycle Realm, so the spiritual items born from it seem to have undergone significant elevation. These White Tiger Prints appear to have touched the level of the Dao of Heaven!"
The spirit speculated, "These White Tiger Prints might allow you to grasp the Dao of Heaven more easily."
"In other words, I can only use them once I comprehend the Dao of Heaven?"
Lin Qiubai knew this would be the case. He sighed, putting aside his small expectations while also storing away the White Tiger Prints.
After all, these little items could assist him in understanding the Dao of Heaven, which were Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Once all trivial matters were settled, Lin Qiubai finally opened the jade vial and poured five drops of Autumn Water Intent Stone Milk into his mouth.
As the Stone Milk entered his body, Lin Qiubai felt an icy chill throughout. The Yin-Yang Fish in the Zen Dan Realm instantly erupted, and at that moment, Spear Intent and Wind Realm surged wildly...
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