Chapter 106: Two Great Pretenders Meet for the First Time, Sorry, No Apprentices Accepted!
Following Lin Hao's shout of "Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate," he swung his sword violently, and a surging sword light erupted. With a whistle, it carried an extremely sharp sword intent, colliding directly with the roaring, rolling Tribulation Lightning!
Boom, boom, boom!
In an instant, amidst the flashes of lightning and rolls of thunder, a dazzling sword beam soared like a dragon into the nine heavens, forcefully splitting the thick Tribulation Lightning in two!
Furthermore, its remaining power undiminished, it continued to slash into the thick, heavy tribulation clouds. Wherever it passed, the sword beam, like a dragon entering the sea, wove wantonly through the depths of the clouds; every strand of sword intent was capable of stirring the winds and clouds, causing the firmament to change color!
Immediately after, the sword light actually pierced through the tribulation clouds, like the scorching sun at dawn, illuminating the surroundings shrouded by thunder and revealing a trace of clarity...
Then, the sky brightened, and the tribulation clouds truly retreated!
"Hiss...!"
Every member of the Lin Family gasped, deeply shocked!
A single sword strike to disperse the Tribulation Lightning, "Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate"—what kind of terrifying divine ability is this!
"The divine abilities given by the Ancestor don't include this move. Could it be that Hao..."
"Is it a self-created divine ability?"
Lin Bufan's pupils suddenly contracted, his heart filled with nothing but infinite amazement!
Likewise, brilliant colors flickered in Lin Potian's eyes; even he had not expected the power of this sword strike!
This sword strike had almost touched the level of a True Immortal, the lowest tier of the Immortal path!
But one must know, the gap between a Great Emperor and an Immortal is like a chasm.
Even ten peak Great Emperors would have no hope of challenging a newly ascended True Immortal!
If it were a Red Dust True Immortal, the gap would be even greater!
In the eyes of a Red Dust Immortal, a Great Emperor is like a small child!
Yet Lin Hao had only just newly ascended to Great Emperor, and this sword strike could actually touch the level of the Immortal path—how could Lin Potian not be surprised?
It was simply too surprising; even he, Lin Potian, did not have such a terrifying self-created divine ability when he was a Great Emperor!
"Good, very good! Hao, this 'Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate' of yours, did you create it yourself?"
Lin Potian clapped his hands and laughed, his face almost wrinkling from the smile, extremely gratified.
Lin Hao was still absorbing the supreme principles of heaven and earth contained within the Tribulation Lightning and did not respond immediately. A glimmer flashed between his brows. After a few breaths, having finished absorbing, he slowly turned his head, his mouth twitching slightly as he pulled a forced smile:
"Ancestor, actually, I just shouted it randomly. I felt it was cooler that way. If one sword didn't work, I was prepared to shout 'two swords'..."
"But this divine ability is indeed self-created, and the moves are Thousand Transformations, free and easy. I haven't named it yet; I hope the Ancestor will bestow a name!"
Lin Potian was stunned, his expression as if he had seen a ghost. He felt in his heart that the strongest 'pretentious' Saint Emperor was likely about to meet his lifelong rival!
Immediately, after some thought, he said: "Hao, since this divine ability of yours is free and follows your heart, with Thousand Transformations, then let it be called... the Great Method of Free Transformation!"
Lin Hao's eyes lit up. This name was too fitting, and he liked it immensely. He hurriedly cupped his hands in thanks: "The Ancestor is indeed learned. Many thanks to the Ancestor for bestowing the name!"
Waving his hand to indicate there was no need for formalities, Lin Potian shook his head and laughed: "Hao, after we go out, I will introduce you to someone. You two will surely regret not having met sooner."
"Is he also very brave?" Lin Hao asked subconsciously upon hearing this, not paying much attention.
"Just kidding, he is super brave!"
After Lin Potian finished speaking, it was clear that Lin Hao had gained a bit of interest. But having been tempered by the passage of time, he had become much more composed. He bowed respectfully and said with a smile: "Then I would very much like to see for myself. I will trouble the Ancestor to introduce us."
"Good."
Lin Potian nodded, turned around, and ended the conversation with Lin Hao.
He turned and walked to the place where his younger sister Lin Wan'er lay sleeping. She was still asleep, her soul still weak; perhaps it would take another few decades.
Lin Potian's face revealed tenderness, and he said softly: "Sister, when you wake up and see the Lin Family so prosperous and flourishing, you will be happy, right?"
"Brother will also use this time to re-establish our foundation so that you can enjoy the blessings the moment you wake up!"
After speaking, Lin Potian took another step, arrived before his clansmen, and walked to a high position. He looked around at everyone and spoke in a low voice:
"My good sons of the Lin Family, do you still remember your grievances? Do you still remember the direct executioners who wiped out our Lin Family?"
"Ancestor, of course we remember! We will never forget, even in death—it is the Wang Family!!"
"The Wang Family has bullied our Lin Family for thousands of years. This debt has already... seeped into our bones!"
The eyes of the Lin Family members turned blood-red. One by one, they were like beasts released from a cage, their gazes fierce and ready to devour people!
Seeing this, Lin Potian nodded slightly. He had thought about today's events long ago; he wanted his clansmen to wash away the hatred with their own hands. As for whether to exterminate the Wang Family, that was for the clansmen to decide. There is a cause for every effect.
"Since that is the case, then return to the present world and march on the Wang Family!"
Lin Potian stood up abruptly, waved his large hand, and brought all the Lin Family members out to the present world!
To be precise, they appeared in the underground space where the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Emperor Ruins were located!
The densely packed Lin Family members filled the entire underground space, surging like a tide. Looking at it, it was a vast, black expanse with no end in sight!
"Brother Feng? Everyone, look quickly, is that Lin Feng?"
Lin Hao walked out and saw at a glance Lin Feng lying on the ground in a mysterious state!
He then narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself: "Brother Feng is quite extraordinary now!"
Everyone looked in the direction Lin Hao was gazing. Sure enough, they saw Lin Feng holding a small tree, just lying on the ground, breathing evenly, having entered a mysterious state!
"Brother!"
A trembling, delicate voice came from behind, and then a tall woman was seen pushing through the crowd and walking up!
She was none other than Lin Feng's own elder sister—Lin Yanran!
She was also the first person in the Lin Family to make contact with Lin Potian. If she hadn't thought of the God Sacrifice Method back then, the story would likely have ended at the beginning.
Although she was only at the Great Saint cultivation level now and could no longer be considered a prodigy in the Lin Family, no one in the Lin Family would forget the contribution Lin Yanran had made, and they treated her with exceptional respect.
Tap, tap... tap!
Lin Yanran trotted all the way up, looking at Lin Feng on the ground with teary eyes. She couldn't help but reach out her hand, wanting to stroke his face.
Seeing this, Lin Potian frowned slightly and said: "Yanran, Feng'er is currently cultivating; do not touch him."
"My brother is still so young. He must have suffered a lot alone outside. My brother!"
Lin Yanran's outstretched hand trembled, and she hurriedly pulled it back, staring at Lin Feng with such yearning, tears streaming down her face!
"The suffering Feng'er has endured in this life is probably just burying tens of thousands of cenotaphs; apart from that, this kid is the true winner in life!"
Lin Potian heard this, his expression slightly strange—suffering?
The man is already married and has even traveled across the Heavens; he is living quite happily, and he calls that suffering?
Now he has even been taken as a successor by the Liudaolunhui Xiandi Ye Fan, and the little tree he holds is a top-tier supreme treasure—the Reincarnation World Tree. With all this, this kid is still suffering?
It's as if he has occupied all the good things in the world for himself!
"Could it be that people who love to smile never have bad luck?"
Lin Potian was even a little envious of Lin Feng's good luck; could it be related to him smiling often, which changed his heavenly fortune?
"Old Ancestor, has my brother been all alone and miserable like this?" Lin Yanran's emotions became increasingly agitated, her face covered in tears.
"What is there for Feng'er to suffer about!"
Lin Potian helplessly supported his forehead, secretly thinking that you have already seen your brother at his most miserable...
Immediately, he raised his hand and released Ji Xiaoyue, whom he had previously rescued, from the Heaven-Reaching Token.
Ji Xiaoyue was released from the Heaven-Reaching Token, opened her eyes abruptly, and was instantly stunned!
She saw a sea of people all around, with dense crowds of men, women, old people, and children surrounding her tightly. Face after face, filled with surprise or deep recollection, magnified instantly in her eyes, scaring her little face deathly pale and making her delicate body tremble!
"Wow, Master, so many people..."
Ji Xiaoyue ran behind Lin Potian in a flash to hide, her hands clutching his robe tightly, her eyes filled with terror!
At this moment, a sharp-eyed member of the Lin Family recognized Ji Xiaoyue and said in surprise: "Aren't you that woman by Lin Feng's side? Wait... you are actually the Old Ancestor's disciple?"
As soon as these words were spoken...
"At this age, a Quasi-Saint cultivation base is actually not bad."
"Wait, this is simply unbelievable; the Old Ancestor's disciple is actually just a...!"
Sounds of questioning began to spread all around, and someone was even about to blurt it out, but the person beside them hurriedly covered their mouth!
As everyone spoke, Ji Xiaoyue also figured out the identity of the people present—they were members of the Lin Family. Instead, she smiled slightly, her expression not changing in the slightest. She had long since stopped caring about being discussed for her mortal body; a mortal body it is, then. It was just that her cultivation speed was a bit slower, but in many years, who knew who would have the last laugh!
Immediately, she turned to look at Lin Potian, and Ji Xiaoyue asked anxiously: "Master, where is my husband, Lin Feng?"
"Xiaoyue, you should also call me Old Ancestor now."
"By the way, that one over there is Lin Feng's sister, Yanran; she will be your sister from now on as well."
Lin Potian responded with a smile and introduced Ji Xiaoyue to Lin Yanran.
"What, Brother Feng is married?!"
Not far away, Lin Hao looked stunned, and the generation of their peers was also dumbfounded!
They had only focused on cultivation and hadn't even touched a woman's hand, yet Lin Feng was already married??
"Damn, I was careless!"
Many people beat their chests and stamped their feet, envious to the extreme, fulfilling that saying: one fears one's brother will suffer, yet one also fears one's brother will do too well!
"Brother Feng, you sure know how to play, but Brother Hao advises you: when there is no emotion in your heart, your blade will be divine."
Lin Hao silently drank a cup of bitter wine, grumbling as he walked to the side, not daring to open his eyes, hoping it was just a hallucination.
Just at this moment, a handsome man with silver hair and Silver Pupil entered Lin Hao's line of sight like a ghost, standing with his hands behind his back, facing away from him, his magnetic voice ringing out: "Young man, I see your bones are extraordinary, consider..."
"Not considering, sorry, I don't take disciples."
Lin Hao didn't even look, and a casual sentence choked the handsome man with silver hair and Silver Pupil!
And this man was none other than the Saint Emperor!
"Kid, you are very arrogant! I, your father, wanted to take you as a disciple, and you are rebelling against the heavens for me?"
The Saint Emperor was instantly about to explode with anger, turning his head around, his eyebrows, condensed from Immortal Qi, crooked with rage!
"What a handsome person; there is actually someone in this world whose looks rival mine, but he is too handsome, like a woman! No, he must be a woman, otherwise, it's impossible to be this good-looking!"
Lin Hao looked, shocked, thinking to himself, then after realizing, he took another sip of wine, shook his head, and said indifferently: "Sorry, I was blind just now; I also don't take women."
Boom!
The Saint Emperor's face instantly turned completely liver-colored, his chest heaving violently, and terrifying aura fluctuations erupted from his body!
Lin Potian heard the fluctuations and looked over instantly, only to see the Saint Emperor, whose face had turned the color of liver, pointing at Lin Hao, laughing out of extreme anger:
"Kid, you have guts! If you really have guts, then come over and fight me one-on-one!!!"
End of Chapter
