Chapter 102: Qi-Making Realm, I’m No Longer in that State

"Tsk, then he should have met that soul body at that time, and then the soul body parasitized in his body and silently taught him to practice. I didn't expect that person to be as righteous as Master Diao and didn't directly take over Lin Langtian's body."

Little Diao laughed strangely.

In Tianxuan Continent, the top masters are well aware of the so-called story of the loser's counterattack. The story of a loser suddenly becoming enlightened after several years basically does not exist, and the probability is too small.

Either the protagonist picked up a rare treasure, or the protagonist met a kind soul body, or the protagonist was directly taken over by the soul body.

So, if a black-hearted top master met the loser's counterattack protagonist, most of them would not praise him for his extraordinary talent, but would immediately capture him alive and force him to hand over the opportunity.

"As kind-hearted as you? That may not be the case."

Lin Dong smiled without comment.

The soul body hidden in Lin Langtian's body, the so-called "Master Mu", is not a good person to deal with. His dormancy is just because he is weak.

In the original novel, during the Hundred Dynasties War, Lin Dong had just severely injured Lin Langtian, and the always "kind-hearted" Master Mu immediately launched a counterattack without hesitation, trying to fight for Lin Langtian's body.

Lin Dong's words made Xiao Diao misunderstand something.

Because when Xiao Diao first met Lin Dong in the ancestral stone space, he had hesitated whether to take over Lin Dong's body, but as the young patriarch of the Tian Yao Diao clan, Xiao Diao had a high opinion of himself and was unwilling to live in a human body, so he gave up.

"Ahem, Master Diao, I must test him if I have a chance to see who is stronger, me or him."

Xiao Diao, feeling guilty for no reason, coughed lightly.

"It's up to you."

Lin Dong responded casually, trying to suppress the desire to eat.

"Let you live one more year. I will definitely catch you and eat you up at the clan meeting one year later!"

At this moment, the soul hidden in Lin Langtian's body suddenly shuddered. Faintly, he seemed to feel a strong malice coming like an overwhelming force.

Lin Langtian was observing the ancient stele that was like a ladder connecting heaven and earth. It was majestic and majestic, ancient and vicissitudes.

"Master Mu, what's wrong with you?"

He keenly noticed the movement in his body and raised his eyebrows.

"Nothing, just shocked by the ancient stele of the Great Wilderness."

After a while, a calm male voice sounded in his ears.

"People from the other three clans are here too."

Lin Langtian, relieved, turned his head and saw a silver spear of more than ten feet in size carrying several figures passing by his side.

In front of the silver spear, a golden-robed figure stood proudly, exuding a soaring arrogance. It was a powerful person in the Qi-making realm.

What was strange was that the high-level spiritual treasure under the feet of the Wang clan's prodigy was no longer the iconic Daluo Golden Spear, but another silver spear of slightly weaker quality.

Following closely behind was a huge green Fengluan.

Qin Shi, the Qin clan's prodigy who had met Lin Dong once, dressed like a handsome young man, holding an ice-blue feather fan, standing on the head of Fengluan, with great style.

The last light and shadow fell on it, but it was an extremely dazzling sword light.

Above the sword light, many strong men wearing Huangfu clan robes surrounded a slender and graceful figure and stood silently.

It was a silver-haired woman in a light green dress, tall and with a very delicate face, but her temperament was too cold, giving people a feeling of "no strangers allowed".

In terms of appearance and temperament, this Huangfu clan's natural beauty was not inferior to Mu Qianqian, who was known as the most beautiful woman in Dahuang County.

"Huangfu Jing, the Tianjiao of the Huangfu Clan, as expected, Qingzhu has returned to the East Xuan Region."

Lin Dong glanced at the Huangfu Clan's lineup, and as expected, he did not see the beautiful woman who had been in harmony with him.

"Lin Dong!!!"

A very resentful shout suddenly resounded in the field.

"Wang Yan? Tsk, your Daluo Golden Spear is gone, where did you get this Daluo Silver Spear? It seems that the Wang Clan has quite a few spiritual treasures."

Lin Dong looked over and saw a young man in a golden robe with a silver spear on his feet staring at him with wide eyes in the Wang Clan's camp.

Wang Yan's shout completely attracted the attention of the people around him.

In the dark crowd, Lin Dong, who occupied a large open space alone, was very easy to find.

"Lin Dong, this guy..."

Lin Langtian, who had been acting calm, had a condensed look in his eyes, no longer as calm as before. He could still remember the collision in the ancient tomb a year ago.

Lin Ke'er, the beautiful lady in white standing behind Lin Langtian, twisted her hands together and looked at the handsome black-clad boy below with a worried look.

How could Lin Dong provoke Wang Yan again? She couldn't help him this time.

"Lin Dong, you killed my Wang clan's Qi-making realm elder and took my spiritual treasure. This hatred is irreconcilable. I must kill you today!"

Wang Yan held a spear-shaped spiritual treasure that emitted bursts of spiritual light and flexibly made a spear flower in his hand.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

It turned out that the high-level spiritual treasure of this Wang clan's genius was taken away by Lin Dong, and even a Qi-making realm strongman was killed by him. No wonder he dared to attack the Yin Gui Sect.

But Wang Yan actually wanted to attack Lin Dong, the peerless villain. Is he tired of living?

For a while, everyone looked at him with a strange look.

However, Wang Yan didn't think so.

Feeling that he was being watched by so many "awed" eyes, he became more and more proud.

"Just relying on you, a defeated general? If I hadn't been busy at that time, I'm afraid the grass on your grave would be three feet high now."

Lin Dong glanced at Wang Yan indifferently.

"Hahaha, Lin Dong, you idiot, do you still think that I am a great success in the Formation Realm? A year is enough for me to enter the Qi Creation Realm. I am no longer the same as before."

Wang Yan smiled proudly, straightened his body, and suddenly a soaring arrogant aura emanated from his body.

Qi Creation Realm Minor Success!

"Boom!"

As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, a terrifying pressure that was ten times more condensed than his aura, like a sleeping dragon suddenly awakening, suddenly burst out and pressed towards Wang Yan without reservation.

Creation Realm Minor Success!

"Thump, thump, thump!"

Caught off guard, Wang Yan's aura was violently pressed back into his body, and he stumbled back several steps before stopping.

"Master Wang Yan, be careful!"

"Master, step back!"

In the Wang clan camp, two powerful men who had reached the minor stage of Qi-making immediately appeared in front of Wang Yan, trying to resist the pressure.

However, an even more powerful pressure immediately came crashing down, and the three of them were in danger in an instant!

The hidden real powerhouse among the Wang clan couldn't sit still any longer.

"Hah! Get back!"

A gray-clothed figure agitated his energy and blasted out. This powerful man who had reached the major stage of Qi-making joined forces with Wang Yan and the other two to barely resist the overwhelming and terrifying pressure.

"I'm no longer in the Qi-making stage."

Looking at the four embarrassed figures in the air, the black-clothed teenager standing with his hands behind his back said nonchalantly.

The light laughter echoed in the sky above the ancient wilderness for a long time.