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Chapter 146: A Sleepless Night, the Eastern Profound Domain Prodigy Tournament!

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"It is time to return to reality."

The moment Lin Potian stepped out of the Burial Immortal Coffin, he raised his hand slightly; his dream shattered abruptly, his soul returned to reality, and he slowly opened his eyes...

But just at this moment, a pink mist suddenly sprayed out from the Burial Immortal Coffin behind him, rushing toward Lin Potian!

"So dizzy, so hot..."

Lin Potian's gaze became blurred in an instant, his consciousness grew hazy, and he saw a woman appear before him.

And the woman's face slowly transformed into the likeness of Liuli.

"Liuli, is that you?"

"It is me." The woman responded, but her voice was somewhat different, carrying a hint of hesitation.

Afterward, Lin Potian only saw a pretty face drawing closer and closer, the fine down on her lips clearly visible!

"Liuli, are you in such a rush?"

Lin Potian's heartbeat skipped a beat, and then his mouth leaned in to block hers...

A sleepless night, candlelight flickering, a scene of amorous splendor.

The next day, a howl resounded!

"Zhong Lin, you, I..., what have we done?!"

As soon as Lin Potian woke up, there was no Liuli by his side, only Zhong Lin, wearing but a few shreds of clothing, lying beside him; in this ruin of the God of Wind, the sky served as their quilt and the earth as their bed.

"Hm? You ask me? I want to ask you what kind of madness you were possessed by! As soon as you woke up, you called out 'Liuli' and did that to me. I... I really want to kill you!"

The more Zhong Lin spoke, the more aggrieved she felt; she stood up, sword in hand, and aimed it at Lin Potian's throat!

Lin Potian was stunned. Recalling the events, he suddenly remembered the pink mist that had sprayed from the Burial Immortal Coffin, which had left him infatuated and confused. Could it be that he had mistaken Zhong Lin for someone else at that time?

But why would Zhong Lin have answered? Lin Potian clearly remembered hearing a response, which was why he had been unable to restrain himself afterward...

"Zhong Lin, why did you respond at that time?" Lin Potian asked with a bitter smile.

"Respond to what? You pounced on me like a wolf or a tiger, and now you say this? Do you truly think I wouldn't kill you?" Zhong Lin's face turned ashen instantly. She had already changed into her clothes and was looking at Lin Potian with hatred, feeling so distressed she could barely breathe!

She felt that Lin Potian clearly did not like her, so why would he do this? And now he was even bringing it up. What made it even more unacceptable to Zhong Lin was that while Lin Potian was doing that, he had kept calling out another woman's name!!

Moreover, Zhong Lin truly did not know what had gotten into Lin Potian; as soon as he woke up, he had acted like a beast, pinning her beneath him...

"I, I didn't mean it like that." Seeing Zhong Lin so agitated, Lin Potian did not know what to say for a moment. If Zhong Lin said she hadn't responded, then whose voice was it back then?

How strange; he could only blame the pink mist that had inexplicably appeared in the Burial Immortal Coffin...

Yes, he could only blame that pink mist!

Hearing this, Zhong Lin grew angrier the more she thought about it. What did he mean by "didn't mean it like that"?

How many meanings could there be?

"Leave. I don't want to see you again!" Zhong Lin's tone turned cold abruptly, and she issued an order to leave.

Lin Potian stood where he was, motionless. Since the deed was already done, if he just put on his pants and left, how would he be any different from a piece of trash?

"Leave! Or do you want to do it again and then call out another woman's name?!" Zhong Lin turned around and roared, her eyes rimmed with red.

"I... I will take responsibility." Lin Potian felt incredibly awkward, suddenly realizing that he seemed no different from a piece of trash.

After saying this, Lin Potian walked out with a heavy heart.

"Wait, get out, get out of here, otherwise you'll still be in your Southern Profound Domain when you go out!" Zhong Lin called out to Lin Potian, pointing her fingertip toward the small teleportation array ahead.

"I really will take responsibility. Give me some time."

Lin Potian nodded dumbly, walked heavily to the small teleportation array, and after saying this, stepped into it.

Whoosh...!

In an instant, he turned into a streak of light and vanished!

"What will you use to take responsibility? Liar, heart-thief!"

After Lin Potian left, Zhong Lin's heart felt instantly hollow. She stood dazed on the spot, staring blankly in the direction where Lin Potian had disappeared. The sword in her hand slipped silently, hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

The surrounding candlelight flickered, reflecting her lonely figure and making it appear exceptionally desolate. Tears welled up in her eyes and finally could not be held back, sliding down and dripping onto her lapel, instantly blooming into a stain.

"You just filled everything, and now you want to empty it out? You want to leave? No way!"

"It just so happens that I have half of my cultivation sealed in the Eastern Profound Domain. Once I retrieve it, if you don't take responsibility, I will beat you until you do!"

The more Zhong Lin thought about it, the angrier she became. She had suffered a huge loss this time; how could she have let Lin Potian walk away so nonchalantly and pretend that nothing had happened?

Stamping her foot hard, Zhong Lin leaped and threw herself into the flickering small teleportation array ahead!

As the light flared brilliantly, her figure gradually twisted and shrank within the radiance of the array, eventually turning into a streak of light. Following closely in Lin Potian's footsteps, she also vanished from this place. The originally amorous candlelight dimmed instantly, leaving only her resolute and complex murmurs echoing in the empty ruins:

"Lin Potian, don't you even think about abandoning me like this!"

Eastern Profound Domain, Prodigy Camp.

The other end of the teleportation array, set up in Lin Potian's Cave Abode, lit up brightly. Amidst the dazzling radiance, a figure appeared—it was Lin Potian, his eyes still carrying a trace of confusion and lingering guilt.

Within dozens of breaths, he had been brought back from the ruins of the God of Wind in the Southern Profound Domain to the Eastern Profound Domain by that magical teleportation array.

"What kind of mess is this!"

Lin Potian sat down on a meditation cushion, unable to stop himself from thinking about it. His heart grew increasingly guilty, and he quickly formed seals with one hand, shouting in a low voice:

"Burial Immortal Coffin, appear!"

Afterward, an ancient-looking coffin slowly emerged; it was none other than the mysterious Burial Immortal Coffin!

Lin Potian immediately spoke, "Burial Immortal Coffin, what exactly was that pink mist?"

Hum!

The Burial Immortal Coffin hummed slightly, and a line of small characters appeared on its surface.

Lin Potian looked over immediately, reading word by word, "The love poison planted on the master by the previous incarnation of that woman; it has no effect on the master, but unexpectedly, through a twist of fate, she has reaped what she sowed."

Lin Potian was stunned at first, but after understanding, he was even more speechless; it was equivalent to saying this pink mist was cast by Zhong Lin's past life, and now she herself was suffering the consequences?

This, what a fine cycle of Heavenly Dao and Reincarnation!

After understanding what was going on, the guilt in Lin Potian's heart did not diminish much, because he had seen a trace of crimson with his own eyes.

"Sigh, what a sin!" Lin Potian covered his eyes and sighed endlessly.

Just at this moment, a magnificent voice reached into the Cave Abode!

"All members of the Prodigy Camp, assemble! The Eastern Profound Domain Heavenly Pride Grand Competition begins!"

"Has it started? Good thing I made it in time!" Lin Potian stood up immediately, retracted the Burial Immortal Coffin, cast aside all distracting thoughts, took a deep breath, and walked out.

Just as Lin Potian left, the small teleportation array lit up with a dim light once more, and Zhong Lin also arrived in the Cave Abode.

"Avoiding me, are you? You can avoid me now, but just wait until I retrieve my sealed cultivation; let's see how you avoid me then!"

Looking at the emptiness before her, Zhong Lin had no desire to calculate where Lin Potian had gone; she dropped a harsh threat and left directly. It was not that she had turned love into hate, but rather that she wanted to possess him outright!

Her status as the Sovereign of the End God Land gave Zhong Lin plenty of confidence. Now that this had happened, she felt it was no longer a matter of whether Lin Potian would take responsibility, but that she must take Lin Potian into her harem!

Before long, Lin Potian arrived at the scene of the Eastern Profound Domain Heavenly Pride Grand Competition. There were no spectators, only forty-nine prodigies already sitting on their respective meditation cushions, eyes closed in meditation, each one radiating a dazzling light.

The position of the First Meditation Cushion was in a vacant state.

In the sky, five-colored auspicious clouds swirled and thousands of rays of auspicious energy appeared; even heaven and earth were cheering for this grand event.

"I wonder how much of my strength they can force me to use now?"

The corners of Lin Potian's mouth curled up. If it were before he had fused the Dao Laws, walked his own Dao, and broken through in cultivation, he would have thought these Eastern Profound Domain prodigies were quite good, but now...

Mediocre!

However, this was not the end point; the end point was the All-God Land Grand Competition!

Lin Potian shook his wrists, tapped his toes lightly, and sat upon the meditation cushion that belonged to him—the First Meditation Cushion!

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