Chapter 132: Heart Desolate, Completely Turned Against Each Other!

"Then I shall trust you once."

Lin Potian responded in his heart and handed control of his body over to Yuanhuan zhi Shen.

In just an instant, the corners of 'Lin Potian's' mouth curled up slightly, and he reached out, about to take the Cangyuan Ring...

"He took it, he took it!"

Lin Yan tried his best to suppress the upward curve of his mouth, feeling crazily ecstatic inside, and hurriedly took a step closer, placing the Cangyuan Ring into 'Lin Potian's' hand!

"Hahaha, Ancestor, you are going to..."

Seeing 'Lin Potian' accept the ring with his own eyes, Lin Yan laughed heartily, his face brimming with the treacherous smile of a scheme fulfilled, but the smile immediately froze, and even the words about to spill out were swallowed back.

It was seen that 'Lin Potian' nonchalantly placed the Cangyuan Ring on his index finger and said calmly: "This ring is indeed not bad. Lin Yan, continue, what was I going to do?"

"Ancestor, next you will surely soar across the four seas; I, Lin Yan, offer my congratulations in advance!"

Seeing this, Lin Yan hurriedly argued, but he was incomparably horrified inside. Lin Potian actually didn't die from this? This Cangyuan Ring had the Yuan An strange poison on it!

It was known as the most unsolvable poison in the current Endless Divine Land, and simply because its creator, Yuan An Zhi Shen, had already fallen, it was now unsolvable!

But what was going on now?

Lin Yan was quite flustered. Outside, a thick fog happened to rise, making it hard for him to see clearly, and even harder to see the ancestor before him.

At this moment, Yuanhuan zhi Shen, who was controlling Lin Potian's body, looked at Lin Yan's dazed appearance and secretly found it funny: "Using my husband Yuan An's poison and my Cangyuan Ring to harm Lin Potian? Doesn't this fall right into my line of work? You idiot, you walked right into the trap!"

"Forget it, forget it, continue!" Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, but not wanting to dwell on why the Yuan An strange poison hadn't taken effect, he walked to the side and picked up two cups of fine wine.

"Ancestor, I didn't expect the Cangyuan Ring to be such a perfect fit for you. This is simply a joyous occasion!"

"To celebrate this happy event, let us drink a cup!" Lin Yan placed a cup of fine wine in front of Lin Potian and spoke with a sincere expression.

Yuanhuan zhi Shen took a serious look without responding, though her eyes shifted for a moment, handing control of the body back to Lin Potian, and added in the depths of his heart: "No poison, but there is something fishy. You decide for yourself."

"Ancestor? Ancestor?"

There was indeed no poison in the wine, but something had indeed been added to it. To prevent Lin Potian from noticing again, Lin Yan had even added the same thing to his own wine cup just now!

And this thing was called—Zuishang Mengsi!

It did not come from this Endless Divine Land, nor did it come from the Zhutian Wanjie or the Immortal Domain, but from a magical place—Shuiqiu!

Therefore, Lin Yan did not believe Lin Potian could identify this thing, let alone have a way to neutralize it. If he neutralized it again, he wouldn't blame him for showing his true colors!

And when the wine was brought over, the Holy Emperor had already spoken excitedly: "Young Master, this descendant of yours has actually been to Shuiqiu. He added Zuishang Mengsi to this wine; it is a fake-wine additive that Master once left on Shuiqiu. Based on the amount he added, anyone below an Immortal Venerable would drink it and be dead drunk!"

"Fake-wine additive?" Lin Potian felt a chill in his heart; it was another blind spot of knowledge he didn't understand, but if it could make someone below an Immortal Venerable dead drunk, it would be enough to make him dead drunk too!

After all, his current Original Force had only reached the level of a Divine Monarch, equivalent to an Immortal Monarch, and his cultivation was still stuck at the late stage of an Immortal King, having gained no growth.

Then the Holy Emperor explained awkwardly: "Master started out selling fake wine, making those powerhouses dizzy and muddled, and then..."

"No need to say more, I know." Lin Potian interrupted in time. He did not want to hear the history of Xiao Buwen's rise. Every powerhouse had secrets; when they were penniless and destitute, they all walked paths accompanied by mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and treachery.

And these disgraceful things would be covered up by the glory of success, so Lin Potian had no desire to listen.

"Ancestor? Ancestor?"

Seeing Lin Potian still lost in thought, Lin Yan frowned deeply and spoke.

And although Lin Potian seemed to have exchanged much with the Holy Emperor, the speed of telepathic transmission was extremely fast; that whole exchange had happened in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, Lin Potian's soul returned, and he responded faintly:

"I heard you. Since you are a junior, then you drink first. Rest assured, since you are offering a toast to me, I will certainly drink."

"Yes, Ancestor!"

Hearing this, Lin Yan did not waste a single word, because the more he said, the more flaws he would reveal. He immediately downed the wine, which also contained Zuishang Mengsi, in one gulp!

"Hiccup~ Ancestor, the cup is empty, it's, it's your turn."

With one cup of wine down, Lin Yan's face immediately flushed. Even though he was a powerhouse equivalent to an Immortal Venerable and wouldn't be dead drunk, this cup of wine still gave him quite a bit of intoxication.

Seeing this, Lin Potian shook his head repeatedly. Why, why did this descendant Lin Yan have to force him so relentlessly?

"Lin Yan, Ancestor has already given you many chances, but you did not cherish them. Moreover, your heart is not sincere. This cup of wine..."

Raising the wine cup, Lin Potian slowly poured it onto the ground.

"Will end here, just like you."

This scene made Lin Yan instantly furious. His aura surged throughout his body, and he roared like thunder: "Lin Potian, are you f***ing playing me?"

In his rage, Lin Yan no longer had a shred of respect for Lin Potian!

"I am not playing you. Tell me, is killing me your own idea, or the idea of that God of Gods?"

Lin Potian's expression was calm, but his heart was desolate. To be about to personally bury a descendant and clean up the house—to say he wasn't sad would be a lie.

Lin Yan was slightly startled, then sneered: "The Ancestor Father has no interest in managing an ant like you. Before you came, the Ancestor Father gave all the resources to me and guided me every step of the way. But why did you have to appear? As soon as you appeared, the Ancestor Father actually postponed the Grand Competition time that hadn't changed for ten thousand epochs!!!"

"He even said he wanted to select the strongest, most ruthless Lin Family member and give everyone a fair chance to compete. But why did he want me to give the Cangyuan Ring to you? You are just an ant, what qualifications do you have?!"

"The strongest clansman, only I, Lin Yan, can be! It must be me, Lin Yan!"

Lin Yan kept saying "ant" and "qualifications" with every breath!

Every word that fell into Lin Potian's ears felt like a knife twisting in his heart!

That God of Gods, his father in name, what exactly did he treat the Lin Family as? A tool?

But the Lin Family was Lin Potian's Lin Family; it had nothing to do with that God of Gods!

"Are you finished?" Lin Potian asked calmly.

As the words fell, Lin Yan became even more furious, roaring at the top of his lungs:

"I am not finished! Not only you, Lin Potian, but there is also another annoying little guy. If it weren't for his appearance, how would the Ancestor Father have thought of this cold, insect-rearing method? If it weren't for the sudden emergence of that Lin Yi, the Ancestor Father would never have performed the divination and deduced that you and the Lin Family members existed in this world!"

"What?!"

Lin Potian felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The descendant he had always been most concerned about and most cherished, Lin Yi, had actually come to this Endless Divine Land too!

At the same time, the ruthlessness of the God of Gods was something Lin Potian had not anticipated. From Lin Yan's words, it was not hard to deduce that the high and mighty God of Gods supported the Lin Family members in killing each other so that he could select the strongest Lin Family member!!

Boom!

Endless fury erupted from Lin Potian, and the uncontrollable rage even carried the Flame Dao Principle, setting this hall ablaze!

"A person like that has no qualification at all to be my father!"

Lin Potian clenched his fists tightly and growled to himself, completely disappointed in the God of Gods he had yet to meet, with not a shred of expectation in his heart, only endless rage!

Lin Yan sneered aloud, "You think you are worthy of being his son? If it weren't for you..."

"Enough, shut your mouth!"

"Today I will personally purge you from the sect, and I will leave behind a strand of your divine soul, letting you watch with your own eyes as I drag your respected old grandfather down from his divine altar!"

As the words fell, Lin Potian raised his hand and struck toward Lin Yan!

He had become completely disappointed in this absurd world, and for Lin Yan, Lin Potian had nothing left to say, only to beat him awake!

Seeing this, Lin Yan wore a look of mockery, his lips parted slightly: "You are merely an ant whose Original Force has reached the Divine Monarch realm; even if I have drunk Zuishang Mengsi, if I do not defeat you in three moves, I will commit suicide!"