Chapter 167: Lin Fan

[The Qingcheng Sect people seem destined to be tortured to death by Lin Lin Pingzhi, but I don't sympathize with them. I can only say you reap what you sow—no, that’s not right; it should be that having a big fist is the hard truth. If Yu Li Canghai could always suppress Lin Lin Pingzhi, then no matter how much Lin Lin Pingzhi hated him, it would be useless. Unfortunately, now Lin Lin Pingzhi’s fist is bigger, so the tables have turned!]

[By the way, in some novels, the protagonist comes to this comprehensive martial arts world, and someone actually photocopies the Evil-Warding Sword Art hundreds or thousands of times and spreads it. I really can't understand their thought process. Are they planning to make 90% of the entire Wu Lin dead eunuchs?]

[The Evil-Warding Sword Art is not suitable for spreading; otherwise, it will lead to vicious competition, and the entire Wu Lin will change drastically. However, Yue Buqun and Lin Lin Pingzhi are not stupid; they wish that they were the only ones in the Wu Lin cultivating it, so the two of them will definitely have a battle in the future.]

"Two eunuchs, what is there to fight over? Fighting back and forth, can they become emperor?"

The heroines secretly complained. Only Ning Zhongze was worried—not about Lin Fan’s covetousness, as she was already used to it, but she was worried that her senior brother’s temperament had become too twisted and he would never return to his former self, only falling into an endless abyss in the future.

[Then I met Di Di Shitian, also known as Xu Fu, who likes to call himself a god.]

[This bastard appeared in the sky and conjured a ghost face, almost scaring my Jade Lion of Night-Illumination.]

[But after I beat him up, he should be much more honest. Especially after he took my "Extinguishing Heaven and Earth Sword Twenty-Three," his primordial spirit was severely injured. I don't know how long it will take for him to recover.]

[In this regard, he is not as good as Yin Zhong. That guy is the true demon god. After being injured by the Spirit Mirror, he can recover his injuries just by relying on the Blood Python and the Blood Pool. If that doesn't work, he can absorb human essence, directly sucking people dry. He can use human lives to temporarily suppress his injuries. I am not his match yet.]

[I just don't know how old Yin Yin Tianxue is now, and if she has started secretly learning Yin Zhong’s demonic arts.]

[Before Nüwa mended the heavens and Kua Fu chased the sun, gods and humans coexisted in the world. Chi You and the Yellow Emperor practiced the same martial art called the Demon God Martial Art.]

[However, this same martial art was cultivated into different techniques: one was a divine art, and the other was a demonic art.]

[The Dragon clan inherited the divine art of the Yellow Emperor’s lineage, while the Tong clan inherited the demonic art of Chi You’s lineage.]

[Yin Zhong is a genius; not only did he learn the demonic art without harm, but he also secretly learned the Dragon God Art of the Dragon clan.]

[Yin Yin Tianxue’s mother died early, and her father, Yin Hao, only cared about the Sword Villa. By chance, she secretly learned Yin Zhong’s demonic art and acquired great martial arts, but because of this, she was plagued by a strange illness and could only rely on the Blood Blood Ruyi to suppress her symptoms.]

[Unfortunately, the Blood Blood Ruyi was later snatched away by Tong Zhan and Tong Xin of the Water Moon Cave, hoping to use it to save their father, but it was shattered by Dou Dou under the pretext of testing its authenticity. This led to the Water Moon Cave being frozen, with only Tong Bo, Tong Zhan, Dou Dou, and Yin Xiu escaping.]

[Yin Yin Tianxue lost the Blood Blood Ruyi to suppress her illness and was knocked off a cliff by Zhao Yun. Although she didn't die, she ate many poisonous fruits to survive.]

[Because she ate poisonous fruits for years, she became disfigured and had to disguise herself as a man, appearing as "Tear Mark."]

[At that time, she was deeply poisoned, her face was ruined, her body was ulcerated and deformed, and she didn't have long to live.]

[In the end, she died under Yin Zhong’s Nether Sword, which could be considered a form of relief.]

[Speaking of which, she is also a pitiful person. I hope she hasn't learned Yin Zhong’s demonic art yet!]

"Is the Wu Lin I live in fake? Gods, demons, Chi You, the Yellow Emperor—aren't those all myths and legends? Could it be that gods and demons really exist? And that Yin Zhong can suck people dry—is he still human? He’s a demon, right? No, a demon god?"

It was truly hellish. When they discovered one day that this world was not as simple as they thought, the heroines suddenly and unanimously wanted to have someone to rely on, so some began to move toward Lin Fan’s position.

"It’s already too late. I have been cultivating demonic arts for over five years. According to Lin Fan, the strange illness will probably come soon. Since the Blood Blood Ruyi is so important to me, I must not lose it this time."

At this moment, fifteen-year-old Yin Yin Tianxue looked at the diary copy and muttered to herself.

[Unfortunately, Di Di Shitian’s escape skills are top-notch, and he still managed to run away from me. Wanting to kill a late-stage Heaven-Human Unity martial artist with Phoenix Blood is still a bit of a stretch for me.]

[However, the battle with Di Di Shitian gave me a deeper understanding of the power of heaven and earth, so I feel I will definitely be able to break through to the Heaven-Human Unity realm within three days. When I meet Di Di Shitian again, he won't be able to run away!]

"He’s actually going to enter the Heaven-Human Unity realm so soon? Your speed of improving your cultivation realm is simply impossible for others to catch up to!"

Seeing this, the heroines were envious, jealous, and hateful. Why was Lin Fan’s breakthrough as simple as eating and drinking, while they couldn't make progress in a realm for years?

[Next is going to Shangjing City. Miss Wuqing’s family was wiped out because of Qin Hui’s case back then. Now that she is my woman, I naturally have to seek justice for her and wipe out Qin Hui’s mansion completely. If that dog emperor Zhao Gou dares to interfere, then I’ll kill him too.]

[Back then, Zhao Gou had the eight honest officials collect evidence of Qin Hui’s collusion with the Jin. The matter was leaked, and seven families were wiped out, leaving only Miss Wuqing’s family. That brain-damaged Zhao Gou actually suspected that Miss Wuqing’s father had defected to Qin Hui and leaked the secret. What leaker would be so stupid and act so obviously?]

[Yet that brain-damaged Zhao Gou didn't even think and had Prince An contact twelve experts to wipe out Miss Wuqing’s family. Fortunately, one of the twelve, Kong Kong Balang—the current Iron Hand—had a change of heart and saved her; otherwise, my little wife wouldn't even exist. It’s simply unbearable.]

[When I was reading history, I was already very dissatisfied with that pair of dog thieves—no, treacherous adulterers—Qin Hui and Zhao Gou. They dared to bully my Great Yue Fei. Now that I’ve come to this comprehensive martial arts world, these two beasts have wiped out Miss Wuqing’s family again. This is my woman; I must let them see what cruelty is!]

[If not for Miss Wuqing remembering her loyal father and not wanting me to kill Zhao Gou, I would have to make Zhao Gou taste the punishment of the cannon-branding! But that depends on whether Zhao Gou is sensible; otherwise, he will have to die too. Alright, I’ll write here; the more I write, the angrier I get!]

"He’s actually so disrespectful to the Emperor? He’s truly bold and skilled. And he wants to kill Qin Hui? That’s the Prime Minister of the Southern Song Dynasty!"

The women were shocked. Lin Fan was going to kill Qin Hui on this trip, and if Zhao Gou interfered, he was prepared to kill him too. Was he really so unscrupulous?

"The Southern Song should have experts, right? It should be a thrilling battle. Should I go watch the fun?"

Some heroines were tempted and wanted to go to Shangjing City to watch the excitement.