However, despite the curiosity, the crimes committed by Lin Qiubai are unforgivable. He must be hung upside down and whipped for three days and nights to relieve the resentment.
Thinking of this, a trace of admiration in Mu Qianqian's heart vanished.
With light steps, she treaded on the Void, pursuing Lin Qiubai relentlessly along with the other young women.
In one chase after another, Lin Qiubai practiced using the One Thought Teleportation Array Technique in various postures.
By the end of three days, he had reached a level of mastery where he could use it at will.
Of course, this process was extremely arduous.
His body was covered in wounds.
He also experienced several Narrow Escapes from Danger.
The most thrilling moment was when a group of young women surrounded him, forcing Lin Qiubai into a corner.
From all directions came the attacks of Martial Arts.
The surrounding Spatial Nodes were thrown into chaos by the explosive impacts of Martial Arts.
At this moment, if he were to forcefully use the teleportation technique, there was a high chance that his Primordial Spirit would be torn apart by the Void's rifts, leaving him mentally incapacitated.
Lin Qiubai looked at the fierce attack coming toward him, his brows tightly furrowed, his eyelids twitching, and his breathing slightly rapid.
Sweat dripped continuously.
This time, he was truly pushed to a dead end...
Moreover, after a long period of high-intensity concentration on the One Thought Teleportation Array Technique, Lin Qiubai's eyes were soaked with sweat. He had no time to wipe them and could only squint to maintain his line of sight.
When the situation was critical, he had no time to be distracted.
Even the smallest factor could lead to a significant oversight, resulting in Lin Qiubai's failure to teleport and falling into the hands of the Sisters.
The consequences of falling into the hands of the enraged Sisters were unimaginable.
It would likely involve instruments of torture such as small whips and red candles.
Thus, Lin Qiubai bit down hard on his tongue, forcing himself to stay alert.
A faint metallic taste spread through his mouth.
In the blur, he managed to see the process of Qianqian's attack in slow motion.
Martial Arts erupted, and the shockwaves impacted a Spatial Node.
The darkness surrounding that Spatial Node instantly collapsed, and the corresponding Void also began to crumble. It shattered inch by inch.
However, the aftershocks of the attack did not dissipate immediately; instead, they quickly engulfed the surrounding Spatial Nodes.
Yet, the energy contained in the aftershocks had significantly diminished.
When they reached the next Spatial Node, those Spatial Nodes, although shattered, were not as thoroughly destroyed as the last time.
Upon reaching the subsequent Spatial Node, that Spatial Node merely trembled a few times, with cracks beginning to appear on its surface.
The wind and rain swirled chaotically, teetering on the brink of collapse.
In that moment, Lin Qiubai had an epiphany, as if a fog had lifted.
The waves generated by the explosive attack varied in strength and had different impacts on the Spatial Nodes.
The influence of Martial Arts on the Spatial Nodes decreased with increasing distance.
In simple terms, this is known as the edge theory.
The closer one is to the battle, the more thoroughly the Spatial Nodes are destroyed.
However, at the edges of the battle, the Spatial Nodes tend to stabilize.
Even if a Group of Young Women joined forces to attack, there would still be one or two relatively safe Spatial Nodes.
"Moreover..."
Lin Qiubai had a remarkably clear mind, his thoughts expanding like a black hole.
Moreover, even without a stable Spatial Node, Lin Qiubai could create one himself!
Just like other Formation Masters, he could reinforce the Formation at both ends of the fixed Teleportation Array.
With this thought, countless brilliant ideas raced through Lin Qiubai's mind.
The gates of his thinking were opened, and he continued to gain insights.
"This is the charm of real combat... understanding might just come suddenly. So refreshing!"
Lin Qiubai was radiant, even though the Sisters' attacks were about to knock him off his feet.
He would also be captured soon.
But Lin Qiubai remained unafraid, showing no signs of panic; instead, he was calm and collected, fully prepared.
Then he decisively took action.
On the Spatial Node he had just identified, he injected dozens of reinforcing Formations.
The chaotic Spatial Node was now as steady as a rock.
Although there were occasional collapses and fractures in the surrounding Void, creating intersecting cracks.
But this Spatial Node is very safe.
Lin Qiubai found another Spatial Node and simultaneously launched an attack, forcefully creating a stable escape route.
This escape route was only twenty meters long.
Lin Qiubai then activated countless Teleportation Array Bases.
Several Spatial Nodes instantly turned a bright red, resembling a blood dragon in the dark storm.
It was particularly eye-catching.
"Forcefully solidifying the foundation to minimize risks..."
All of this seemed lengthy to explain, but it actually happened in an instant.
In a moment, Lin Qiubai, who had just been surrounded and had no way to escape, could only wait for death, transformed before the shocked eyes of the Group of Young Women.
He became an extremely strange afterimage, sneaking between the Void and reality, dodging what seemed like unavoidable attacks, 'withstanding' the storm with his body, and landing outside the encirclement.
The repeated attacks appeared to tear Lin Qiubai's body apart.
But in reality, aside from his slightly pale face,
he was completely unharmed.
“Divine Skill Mastery! Hahaha…”
Lin Qiubai laughed three times in his heart, and as the thought arose, his true self had already crossed the Void and left this place.
Feeling quite pleased.
Now, Lin Qiubai had completely mastered the essence and techniques of the One Thought Teleportation Array Technique.
He even made some innovations.
For example, setting up an afterimage was a stroke of genius.
It left the Group of Young Women puzzled multiple times, ultimately leading them to attack the afterimage instead.
The young ladies returned to their residence in frustration, unable to catch Lin Qiubai, which made their chests rise and fall with anger.
Of course, they were also mentally exhausted.
Because they realized that under their pursuit and blockade, Lin Qiubai had actually unleashed even greater potential.
Last time he had nearly been caught.
This time he slipped away a bit more easily; if he had been caught just a little later, he would have become even more cunning next time.
The locations where Lin Qiubai teleported became increasingly unpredictable during their chase, eventually defying all logic, leaving them only able to stare in disbelief.
In the end, the Group of Young Women completely failed to capture Lin Qiubai.
Only by working together could they pose some threat to Lin Qiubai.
However, wanting to bring Lin Qiubai to justice was still a long way off.
The Group of Young Women returned empty-handed and exhausted, finally stopping their pursuit.
They each went back to their residences.
On the vanity, there were several Essence Crystals piled up, with a Note pressed underneath.
Goddess Qianqian showed a hint of confusion; it seemed that the only one who could enter her room unnoticed was Lin Qiubai.
Thinking of Lin Qiubai, Mu Qianqian felt a flicker of anger rise on her delicate face.
She picked up the Note and read the message with irritation.
After finishing,
Mu Qianqian smiled gently, and the anger on her pretty face gradually faded away.
"Since that's the case, I'll let you off this time..."
At the same moment, a similar scene unfolded in the other young women's rooms.
A note and one hundred Essence Crystals.
Beauty initially felt a flicker of anger, but upon reading those few words, she couldn't help but smile, as if a spring breeze had swept through the Jade Gate.
...
The group of young women had calmed down, and Lin Qiubai dragged his weary body back to his residence.
Three days of desperate fleeing had left him quite exhausted.
Yet, the joy of mastering the Divine Skill was undeniable.
Now, if Lin Qiubai were to face Zhuang Bifan again,
the so-called Blood Zephyr Dragon would be utterly useless.
With a thought, Lin Qiubai could teleport, avoiding the Blood Zephyr Dragon and striking directly at Zhuang Bifan's vulnerable spot—his true self.
Moreover, it would ensure that Zhuang Bifan would be caught off guard.
Lin Qiubai couldn't help but chuckle. With this technique mastered, Zhuang Bifan would have quite the headache! Unless he experienced another moment of enlightenment, he wouldn't be able to compete with Lin Qiubai.
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