When the blue light landed, Shangguan Ce's clothes were mostly destroyed, his body turned into charcoal, and he was unconscious and seriously injured.
Yun Yilan checked it over, then looked up and said, "Sect Leader Lin is satisfied now."
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Chapter 132 Ten Years
Looking at Yun Yilan's grief-stricken eyes, Lin Yi silently gave him a thumbs up in his heart. No matter what world it is, successful people are indeed good at acting.
What will you do next?
Lin Yi waited with great interest.
Yun Yilan's gaze swept over the disciples beside him. First, they had become stray dogs under the oppression of the Demonic Sect, and now they were being attacked. If this continued, the morale of the disciples would crumble. The centuries-old heritage of Burning Incense Valley would be destroyed in his hands.
Yun Yilan handed Shangguan Ce over to the disciples of Fenxiang Valley for care. He stood quietly in the field, his Taoist robe, which burned like flames, fluttering in the mountain wind.
"Sect Leader Lin, please enlighten me," Yun Yilan's voice rang out.
"Please." Lin Yi looked at his opponent, Yun Yilan, whose cultivation level could barely be considered to have entered the fourth rank. He was slightly stronger than him, but not by much. He was a very suitable opponent.
This time, Lin Yi neither drew upon his magical power from the Supreme Ship nor intended to use the Taixu Robe. After cultivating for so long, it was time to test his progress.
Along his journey, he cultivated one Taoist method after another, but only those that ultimately settled down truly became his own.
Lin Yi whispered softly, "My heart, my will, my path, my law..."
Yun Yilan made the first move, his left hand flicking out, and a burst of fire appeared in his hand, like pure yang jade, rising into the air, with the color of amber. It was the ultimate level of the Burning Incense Valley's Mysterious Fire Technique.
The flame, almost solidified, appeared small, burning in Yun Yilan's hand. With a flick of his wrist, his hands moved in a flying motion, like shooting stars streaking across the sky. The single point of pure fire detached from his body, seemingly rotating slowly in mid-air, yet actually flying rapidly towards Lin Yi.
Lin Yi neither dodged nor evaded, but stepped forward, clenched his right fist and swung it out. His essence, energy and spirit seemed to be condensed into one, and his fist emitted a faint jade light. He smashed down with an indestructible force, making it difficult for evil spirits to invade and true energy to enter!
The incoming flames were instantly blasted apart by the force of the fist, turning into sparks.
Yun Yilan's expression turned serious; the other party's methods were far more bizarre than he had imagined.
Suddenly, golden light spots appeared on Lin Yi's fist, as if they were forming a golden lotus of merit. The black and white colors intertwined to form a radiant glow, giving people the feeling that he was invulnerable to all laws and the ancestor of all laws.
As the fist landed, flames rose around Yun Yilan, but it was to no avail.
Lin Yi's fist only hesitated for a moment before passing right through him!
Bang!
Lin Yi punched Yun Yilan in the forehead, shattering her skull and splattering her brains all over the ground.
Yun Yilan was startled; the scene before her eyes shattered suddenly, like the moon reflected in water.
A fist, as white as jade, shattered all defenses and stopped in front of him. If...
"Thank you for showing mercy, Sect Leader Lin," Yun Yilan said bitterly.
Lin Yi withdrew his fist and stepped back. With a flick of his sleeve, he led Lin Jingyu, Zhang Xiaofan, Xiaobai, and the others far away.
A faint voice echoed from the sky, "I once traveled to the Ten Thousand Mountains, where the Heavenly Slaughter Daoist and the Southern Frontier Beast God were both severely injured..."
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Time passed slowly, and Lin Yi quietly recited the Yellow Court Classic and leisurely read the Moral Code in Kongsang Mountain, indifferent to the changing world.
People from Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple repeatedly sought his presence, but he avoided them all.
The purpose of cultivating Tao is to achieve longevity, not to engage in fighting and killing.
At least, Lin Yi was too lazy to bother with these things anymore.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.
On this day, a strange change suddenly occurred above a palace in Baiyun City. The spiritual energy within a thousand miles surged and churned, as if a strong wind was blowing, and gathered towards the center. As the spiritual energy became denser, it condensed into colorful auspicious clouds.
Amidst the changing winds and clouds, the sounds of dragons roaring and tigers howling could be heard once more.
Lin Yi walked out of the Hall of Longevity, observed the changes in the celestial phenomena, and nodded in satisfaction.
Before long, a faint blue light flew over, then disappeared, and an ordinary-looking young man appeared before Lin Yi, bowing and saying, "Disciple greets Master."
Lin Yi smiled and said, "No need for formalities. Xiao Fan, you have achieved the highest grade of alchemy. With your mutual support with Jing Yu, Baiyun City will be in your hands from now on."
Zhang Xiaofan said, "Master, if you are leaving, your disciple is willing to stay by your side."
Lin Yi shook his head and said, "Your roots are in this world. When you cultivate your primordial spirit and attain immortality, we, master and disciple, will naturally meet again."
After sending Zhang Xiaofan into seclusion to consolidate his cultivation, Lin Yi turned and walked into the Hall of Longevity.
Inside the main hall, the nine-tailed celestial fox, Xiaobai, was staring intently at a young couple who were cultivating. They were her son and daughter-in-law.
These two foxes are practicing the Celestial Fox True Technique, which Lin Yi and Xiao Bai created together. This technique is based on Xiao Bai's Celestial Fox bloodline, and if successful, it could open up a shortcut to immortality for the fox clan.
Lin Yi and Xiao Bai waited quietly for the result.
According to the classification of the Demonic Sect's true teachings in the Immortal Gourd World, the two foxes are currently at a bottleneck in their journey to the fifth level. This step requires them to integrate their cultivated Celestial Fox clones into their bodies, breaking through their original limitations and gaining greater room for development.
The two foxes, who were cultivating, suddenly trembled, and drops of crystal-clear blood fell onto the floor.
The three-tailed fox collapsed to the ground, while the remaining six-tailed fox struggled on.
Is it going to fail?
The six-tailed fox let out a resentful roar, but reality did not change according to his will.