Wuling Continent, in a remote corner, is the Yanyun Empire.
The east is bright, and the brilliant morning light shines on the streets of the imperial capital.
Shop signs and flags are flying, cars and horses are sparkling, and pedestrians are flowing in an endless stream.
A thin figure shuttles among them, wanting to return to General Longwei's mansion.
"After a year of hard training day and night, I still haven't made any progress.
With my Dantian broken, I am really destined to live a mediocre life."
Lin Yi took heavy steps and his body trembled slightly.
This was the first time that such thoughts of questioning appeared.
Even when the accident happened a year ago, he did not lose heart because of it, but his will became stronger.
Whenever late at night, he would sneak out of General Longwei's mansion and go to the mountains outside the imperial capital to practice, returning early in the morning, rain or shine.
When things don't go as planned, the fallen young genius will never get out of the quagmire no matter how hard he works.
Once, at the age of fifteen, he was already a sixth-level martial artist, attracting much attention and respect.
However, due to a year of stagnation, his peers had caught up with him, and even left him behind, and his aura was no longer there.
Lin Yi closed his eyes and sighed.
The words of the palace medical officer, which were like a death sentence, came to mind again: "Old General Lin, your grandson is the only child of the Lin family, but his Dantian has been cracked and requires a third-grade spiritual plastic pill.
There is really nothing we can do."
Third-grade elixir.
This elixir may have existed in the Yanyun Empire that was prosperous a hundred years ago.
Unfortunately, in the empire that has declined so far, the most advanced alchemist is only a second-level alchemist.
This means that Lin Yi can only stop here in martial arts.
He is a warrior, a martial artist, a grand master, a military general, a martial king, and a martial emperor who are above the martial arts disciples. , the realm of Emperor Wu, they all have no chance with him.
However, this world respects martial arts.
There is no right or wrong.
Only strength determines everything.
"This is the genius of our empire" "Hey, if I were him, I wouldn't have the nerve to come out.
I'm really impressed."
"General Longwei's Mansion is about to fall."
There were waves of disdainful snorts around him, and each sentence was like a stick of wood piercing his eardrums.
You know, they once gave Lin Yi the most scorching looks and the most flattering words.
Hearing these comments, Lin Yi's face showed no emotion at all.
In the ups and downs, he had experienced the sophistication of the world, and his mind seemed to be mature.
Returning to General Longwei's Mansion, Lin Yi locked himself in the house after washing away his fatigue.
Outsiders, even General Lin, thought that Lin Yi was giving up on himself.
In fact, he was practicing hard inside the house.
Unable to absorb spiritual energy and continue to make breakthroughs, he practiced extremely hard day and night to prevent his cultivation from deteriorating.
If he slacked off even a little bit, his cultivation would gradually turn into nothing.
Fortunately, he used practical actions to maintain his original cultivation.
At night, Lin Yi quietly sneaked out of the house again.
On the outskirts of the imperial capital, on a cliff.
After sweating profusely for three hours, Lin Yi leaned against the cliff, leaning on his arms and crossing his feet, looking at the hazy moonlight in the sky, unknowingly feeling a touch of sadness in his heart.
"Sixteen years later, you are still the same."
Lin Yi murmured in a low voice, twitching the corner of his mouth and smiling bitterly.
He now finally believed in the existence of worlds in different dimensions, and also believed in the afterlife.
He missed that blue planet.
To explain his current situation in one sentence, it is rebirth.
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This is the difference between him and everyone here, and it is also his biggest secret.
The moon was shining and the night breeze was slightly cool.
Lin Yi couldn't resist the tiredness and kept opening and closing his eyes.
Reluctance and stubbornness shot out from his eyes.
He only slept for two hours a day, which was four hours.
It's been a really exhausting year, physically and mentally.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps in the distance, getting closer and closer.
Lin Yi was startled, and with his familiarity with the terrain, he hid behind a protruding boulder.
"Zhang Daoling, there are pursuers behind us, let's leave separately."
A deep voice sounded.
Although he tried his best to conceal his weakness, Lin Yi could guess from the intermittent words that the other party's physical condition was not good.
Zhang Daoling narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "Senior brother, I'm afraid you are not concerned about the imperial tomb chasing soldiers, but you are afraid of me, junior brother."
"I don't understand what you mean" "Senior brother, people in the light don't speak secretly.
There is no friendship within the Onizuka sect, only tacit benefits, such as here and now."
The corner of Jun Zong's eyes raised, and his heart suddenly realized that this boy really wanted to take advantage of the situation.
Imperial Tomb Onizukamon Lin Yi raised his eyebrows.
Of course he had heard of this sect.
The people in this sect specialized in robbing tombs for a living.
He thought to himself, these two people could not have stolen the imperial tomb.
After a moment of shock, Lin Yi restrained his breathing, remained as still as a stone, and continued to listen.
"You, poof" Jun Zong was so excited that he could no longer suppress the blood in his throat and vomited it out.
When he broke out from the imperial mausoleum, he was severely wounded by the great national master who was also a ninth-level warrior.
He was unable to fight anymore.
Even though Zhang Daoling was only an eighth-level warrior, he was no match at this moment.
"My good senior brother, hand over everything you got."
Zhang Daoling rubbed his hands and walked forward eagerly, taking three steps and then two steps.
Of course, he will not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Climbing up by any means necessary is the law of survival here.
Lin Yi probed his head.
Under the moonlight, the injured person was a middle-aged man with a normal face.
The other person had triangular eyes, and his whole face looked like he was winking.
He was as ugly as he could be.
Lin Yi was almost frightened. .
No wonder they dare to rob tombs, ghosts are ashamed when they see them After a while, only a scream was heard.
"Jun Zong, no matter how high your cultivation level is, but you have no brains, you are still making wedding clothes for others."
Zhang Daoling pulled out the bloody dagger and searched Jun Zong's body, but found nothing.
"There's only a blunt golden sword on his back, and this bastard didn't take anything else."
Zhang Daoling cursed loudly and took the opportunity to sweep away dozens of bottles and jars, but Jun Zong, the planner, only had a broken sword.
Zhang Daoling's nose became even more angry.
Then he thought that there must be a mystery to this broken sword.
He reached out to pick up the golden blunt sword.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened.
Junzong, who was pretending to be dead, did not hesitate to pull the wound on his chest, causing blood to flow wildly, but he still wanted to take this charged palm.
He would rather hasten his own death than die together.
"ah."
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"Bang."
The warrior at the ninth level struck a life-threatening blow at the opponent's Tianling, killing Zhang Daoling on the spot.
His skull was shattered, leaving a disgusting scene.
"Ahem, I really can't survive this time.
My friend in the dark, aren't you going to show up?"
Junzong coughed up blood continuously, which was a large pool of black blood.
It was obvious that the dagger was poisonous.
He turned his head in the direction of the boulder while trembling all over.
This time, he really couldn't do it.
"Meeting each other is fate.
Since my friend didn't take action, he must not be a treacherous person."
As soon as he finished speaking, a young figure walked forward, but always kept vigilantly five meters away.
"Senior, junior is just passing by, nothing."
"Hush little brother, listen to what I have to say."
Lin Yi cupped his hands, looked serious, nodded and said: "Senior, please tell me."
"When a person is about to die, his words are also good.
I see that my little brother's spiritual energy is in chaos.
He must have been injured in his dantian, so he cannot conceal his aura."
"This junior's Dantian is broken."
Lin Yi sweated.
He didn't expect that he would be discovered even when he was hiding.
Fortunately, he didn't have any evil intentions, otherwise he would end up like Zhang Daoling.
"Ahem, so that's the case, then you need the Spirit Shaping Pill to reshape your Dantian."
"Sculpture Pill, Easier Easier Than Easier" Lin Yi shrugged helplessly, shook his head and smiled.
He also knew that this elixir was needed, but he just knew that it was useless.
The Yanyun Empire did not have this elixir.
The mere mention of it touched his pain.
"If I find this elixir for my little brother, can you help me fulfill my three last wishes?"
Jun Zong's lips were purple with cold poison, and his eyes were so weak that he could not open them.
He was hanging with just one breath.
Did he know that Zhang Daoling's body contained a hundred-year-old elixir obtained from the imperial mausoleum, which was the third and fourth level of the Yanyun Empire at that time?
There are many alchemists, and there will definitely be third-level elixirs such as the Spirit Shaping Pill.
"Senior, if you can repair my Dantian, you will be doing me a favor.
My benefactor has told me that I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
Lin Yi's eyes flashed, and he solemnly promised, feeling very excited, as if he had heard the most seductive words in the world.
Jun Zong nodded with satisfaction, and tremblingly wanted to hand the golden blunt sword to Lin Yi, but was unable to pick it up.
Lin Yi held it up with both hands to show respect.
"First, accept this sword.
Second, go find my daughter.
She will tell you the third thing.
Also, the Spirit Shaping Pill is popping."
"Senior, senior" The last mouthful of black blood was spat out.
Before Junzong could finish his words, he fell to the ground and died.
When Lin Yi saw this, he exclaimed loudly, walked cautiously, and after sniffing with his fingertips, he slowly shook his head and sighed.
Following the position of Jun Zong's fingers after he fell, Lin Yi looked intently in thought.
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After getting up, he searched Zhang Daoling's body.
"With so many elixirs, which one is the spiritual elixir?"
Lin Yi found thirty bottles of elixirs.
After opening them, he sniffed them and felt the fragrance of the medicines.
Lin Yi hesitated.
After a moment, he frowned and felt cruel.
He opened all the pill bottles and swallowed them all.
After the elixir entered his stomach, Lin Yi felt a burst of heat.
Waves of hot air spurted out from his mouth.
The power of the medicine washed over his whole body.
Two of the thirty streams of heat rushed towards his Dantian.
"The Spirit Shaping Pill finally found you."
Lin Yi laughed wildly with joy.
The power of the medicine was like needle and thread, seamlessly repairing the Dantian in his body.
At the same time, his body was cleansing the marrow and clearing the meridians.
The crow of cocks sounded in the distance, and the rest of the night passed quickly.
Lin Yi finally repaired his Dantian, and due to the power of the medicine, he also reached the sixth level of martial arts perfection.
"For the grace of reconstruction, please accept my worship."
Lin Yi looked up to the sky and sighed.
He was beyond words to express his gratitude to Jun Zong.
He was also grateful to Zhang Daoling for being an unjust ghost and finally benefiting him.
It is true that sometimes in life, something must happen.
He has made up his mind that after taking revenge, he will complete what Junzong told him.
He buried the two of them, and even erected a wooden monument for Junzong.
He had concluded that the two had stolen the imperial mausoleum and had a conflict with the Yanyun Empire.
There must be pursuers to pursue them, so he also cleared away the remaining trace.
"Repaying debts is a matter of course.
The third prince Yanyun should also settle his feud for breaking Dantian."
Lin Yi resolutely returned to General Longwei's Mansion.
He knew that if he wanted to avenge his shame, he would inevitably face the behemoth Yanyun Empire.
However, he always adhered to his true temperament: he must retaliate when he has a grudge
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