Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 161: The Magic Power of Supporting the Sky!

Chapter 161: The Magic Power of Supporting the Sky!

These two people are Tianwuzi and Kitengzi.

Among them, Tian Wuzi's strength can only be regarded as the lowest among all the Nascent Soul cultivators in Xutian Palace.

But Mu Tengzi's strength is still quite good, about equal to that of Qing Yi Jushi.

Wang Lin sat upright on the stone platform, looking at the two people who stepped into the Xutian Palace together.

The two of them looked at Ancestor Ji Yin and others and sneered.

Wang Lin’s gaze did not linger on the two of them for long. Instead, he stared at the blue light curtain at the entrance and silently said in his heart:
"There are only two people left!"

Wan Tianming and Man Huzi are the two middle-Nascent Soul cultivators who are on this trip to Xutian Palace.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he saw a middle-aged man in a purple robe and jade belt passing through the blue light curtain and appearing in front of everyone.

The man who came had a broad face, revealing two rows of white teeth. After glancing at the beautiful woman slightly, he turned his head and looked directly at the Master Ji Yin.

Wan Tianming.

The leader of the Wanfa Sect, his magic weapon is the Xuanhuang Mirror, and he mainly practices the Tianluo Zhengong.

Especially his trump card, the Heavenly Net Thunder. If Man Huzi had not focused on his body, that one Heavenly Net Thunder alone would have been enough to kill Man Huzi, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Wan Tianming, this sword maid was injured by your disciple, right?"

Seeing the person coming, Madam Wen stood up with a sword in her hand and asked in a cold voice.

The beautiful woman named Wen did not seem to be afraid of this man and questioned him bluntly.

Wan Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Madam Wen, and said calmly: "It's just a discussion. Madam, are you going to charge me with a crime for such a small matter?"

"Humph!"

Madam Wen was very protective of her shortcomings. She snorted coldly, "What kind of sparring are you talking about? You are clearly bullying the weak with your strength!"

Seeing that Madam Wen was about to explain, Wan Tianming frowned slightly and said perfunctorily: "For the sake of your husband Liu Dao, I will let that disciple apologize later."

"you!"

Mrs. Wen was furious and wanted to say more.

"Boom!"

As the roars rang out, the entire hall began to tremble.

It was as if something huge was coming from outside.

As the entire hall trembled, all the cultivators, whether they were Jindan or Yuanying, turned their gazes towards the entrance.

A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Jiyin and Mr. Qingyi, but the perceptive Wang Lin discovered a hint of worry flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Jiyin.

It is obvious that Patriarch Ji Yin and Man Hu Zi do not have a good relationship.

As the vibration sound got closer, a tall figure appeared before our eyes, passing through the blue light curtain.

It seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, and every step it took made the whole hall shake.

Man Huzi put his hands on his waist, looked around, and finally cast his eyes on Wan Tianming, his eyes full of provocation:

"I didn't expect that Sect Master Wan would come here. It seems that I have come to the right place."

At this point, Man Huzi stroked his chin and laughed:

"This time I can compete with Sect Master Wan."

Both of them were mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, so Wan Tianming would not show weakness. He cupped his hands and said, "I have also long heard of Brother Man's Sky-lifting Magic Skill. It is said that this is the best magic skill for defense in the Chaos Star Sea!"

Barbarian Beard grinned, his eyes full of eagerness to try, and said, "Hey, no problem, no problem."

After saying this, Man Huzi looked around, only to find that the jade platform was already full of people.

A hint of coldness flashed across the eyes of the Ji Yin Patriarch. His sinister eyes looked towards Wang Lin, and he suddenly spoke:
"Man Hu Zi, isn't there a seat here?"

Hearing this, Man Huzi snorted, his pale golden eyes swept over Wang Lin, and he snorted softly: "Get out of the way!"

Looking at the bearded man in front of him, Wang Lin was slightly stunned.

He thought about all the qualifications to enter Xutian Palace, but he couldn't think of Han Li giving up the pillar in the original plot.

It will fall upon oneself.

For Wang Lin, keeping quiet is naturally the best option.

But looking at the barbarian bearded man so close, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

If he makes a deal with Man Huzi, perhaps he will have a chance to obtain the Tuotian Magic Art during this trip to Xutian Palace.

The Totian Demonic Art is considered a method of transformation among the Brahma True Demonic Art.

Different changes will be generated according to the practitioner's basic skills.

Man Huzi is a cultivator with golden spiritual roots. After performing the Heaven-supporting Magic Art, his body is covered with golden scales, like a golden armor.

The method Han Li used to perform the transformation of the Totian Demon Art was to have three heads and six arms, which was closely related to the basic body refining method - Ming Wang Jue.

The basic body-refining method that Wang Lin practiced was the Golden Lotus Relic, which was a body-refining method of the same level as the Ming Wang Jue.

If I continue to practice the Tuotian Magic Art, I wonder what changes will occur.

According to Wang Lin's inference, it should be related to the golden lotus.

"Can't I sit on this jade platform?"

Wang Lin slowly stood up, straightened his body, and faced the bearded man.

If you want to trade with Barbarian Beard, you have to show your corresponding strength.

Otherwise, with Man Huzi's arrogance, he would never take me seriously.

Moreover, according to the rules here, monks cannot act rashly.

Besides, he has Shexu in the Nascent Soul stage. If Man Huzi really wants to kill him, he has the ability to protect himself.

Moreover, the forces of righteousness and evil are like water and fire.

If I reveal my Nascent Soul strength, Wan Tianming and the others would be eager for me to join them.

In just a short moment, Wang Lin took into account the worst-case scenario of Man Huzi's attack, and he already had multiple escape routes.

This is also the confidence that enables Wang Lin to face the barbarians head-on.

"what?"

If Wang Lin fled in panic, Man Huzi would certainly be dismissive, but seeing Wang Lin facing him directly, he felt confident.

Looking more closely, Man Huzi discovered that Wang Lin's body was crystal clear, and he was obviously also a body cultivator.

"If you can take my punch, you can take this seat!"

The bearded man was quite heroic. He pointed his right hand at the jade pillar under Wang Lin's feet and spoke in a buzzing voice.

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the attention of the monks present.

Who is Man Hu Zi?
So far, he is the person with the highest cultivation level who has entered Xutian Palace.

On the other side were the Jindan stage casual cultivators. Although Wang Lin's cultivation had reached the late Jindan stage, he was not much stronger than an ant compared to Man Huzi, who was in the middle Yuanying stage.

"it is good!"

To everyone's surprise, Wang Lin did not hesitate at all and directly accepted Man Huzi's challenge to punch him.

"This kid is crazy."

The old man Ji Yin narrowed his eyes, stared at Wang Lin, rubbed his beard at the corners of his mouth, and thought to himself: "How dare you compete with Man Huzi in physical strength!"

Although he had fought with Wang Lin before, he knew that he was not an ordinary Jindan cultivator.

But in the heart of the Ji Yin Patriarch, it is just a troublesome ant and has never been taken seriously.

Now this ant actually wants to compete with the barbarian bearded man, whom he is extremely afraid of, which really surprises him.

Mrs. Wen also rarely retracted her sword at this moment, and looked at Wang Lin with a moving look in her eyes.

A hint of surprise appeared on his cold face at this moment.

Even for Madam Wen, it was the first time for her to see a young man in the late Jindan stage wrestling with Man Huzi, a body cultivator in the middle Yuanying stage.

Mr. Qing Yi pinched his beard, shook his head gently, and looked at the stands in front of him, looking so leisurely.

Wan Tianming and the other two set their sights on Man Huzi.

It seemed as if he had already known Wang Lin's fate. At this moment, he wanted to see how strong Man Huzi, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, was.

Compared to the Nascent Soul cultivators present, the Jindan cultivators below all had a playful look in their eyes, as if they were watching the fun.

No one would think that Wang Lin could withstand the full force of Barbarian Beard. "You are ready!"

Man Huzi twisted his neck, and a faint golden light flashed across his huge fist.

But it was obvious that he still underestimated Wang Lin.

He did not display the full power of the Tuotian Magic Art, and no golden scales appeared in his hands.

Yes, if a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul fights against a cultivator in the late stage of the Core Formation with all his strength, wouldn't he be laughed at by the other Nascent Soul cultivators present?

What's more, Wan Tianming and others are here, and he is unwilling to show his full strength in advance.

Light flowed inside Wang Lin’s body, and light red spiritual power slowly emerged on his right fist.

Golden lotus relic, bone-tempering technique, dragon scale fruit, blood jade wine, magic weapon body.

With the support of three skills and two spiritual objects, Wang Lin's body has long surpassed low-level magic weapons.

Maybe it can be comparable to a mid-level magic weapon.

Although Man Huzi is quite powerful, he can't destroy a mid-level magic weapon with just a punch.

"boom!"

It happened in a flash, and the bearded man swung his right fist vigorously.

The powerful force, like a cannonball, landed heavily on Wang Lin’s fist.

The two collided heavily, making a sharp sound of metal.

The golden light completely enveloped the two of them in an instant.

The dazzling light seemed to blind one's eyes.

The Jindan cultivators present hurriedly covered their eyes, except for a few Yuanying cultivators who narrowed their eyes slightly and looked at the golden light.

In the golden light, Wang Lin's right fist was torn apart, revealing the light red part of his right fist.

A hint of surprise flashed in Man Huzi's eyes. Looking at Wang Lin who had taken his punch without dying, he smiled instead of getting angry and said:
"Hahaha, not bad, not bad."

"You are indeed qualified to sit on this jade pillar!"

Although Man Huzi was in a bad mood, he was a man who kept his promises and directly gave the jade pillar to Wang Lin.

As the golden light on the two people's bodies dissipated, the Jindan cultivators present couldn't help but gasp.

A cultivator in the late Jindan stage, withstood a blow from a barbarian in the middle Yuanying stage.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Why can a Jindan cultivator be as powerful as a Yuanying cultivator?"

……

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts, but they didn't know that the Nascent Soul cultivators present were even more shocked.

After entering the Nascent Soul stage, many cultivators realized the huge gap in strength between them and the Jindan cultivators.

Naturally, they looked at Wang Lin, who survived, with a different look.

Especially the four people: Qing Yi Jushi, Tian Wuzi, Mu Tengzi, and Ji Yin Patriarch.

All of them had gloomy faces, and they asked themselves if they could achieve what Wang Lin did if they fought the barbarian bearded man head-on.

Listening to Man Huzi's words, Wang Lin patted the storage bag on his waist.

Put an emerald green pill into your mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and bits of emerald green spiritual mist wrapped around his right fist, quickly restoring the flesh and blood outside the fist bones.

Then he fixed his eyes on the bearded man, his lips moved slightly, and the sound entered his ears.

The pupils of Man Huzi shrank slightly, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

The Ji Yin ancestor Qing Yi, who was in the distance, looked at each other, and looked at Wang Lin and Man Hu Zi who were communicating through telepathy, with surprise in their eyes.

I don’t know what Wang Lin’s bearded man is whispering.

Half a cup of tea later, Man Huzi nodded, waved his sleeves, and turned into a light golden light, landing on a jade pillar not far away.

A Jindan cultivator on the jade pillar did not hesitate at all, but bowed and hurriedly retreated.

Mr. Qing Yi pinched his beard and was quite interested in the conversation between Man Hu Zi and Wang Lin. His eyes jumped back and forth between Man Hu Zi and Wang Lin, and finally fell on Wang Lin.

Compared to Man Huzi who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, Wang Lin was obviously easier to speak.

Mr. Qing Yi was about to ask when he saw a figure flash in the hall.

Interrupted Mr. Qing Yi's question.

Two old men in white came floating over. They had silver hair and long beards, and their white clothes fluttered in the wind, like immortals.

"Xinggong!"

Wang Lin's heart moved slightly as he looked at the two Star Palace elders.

Knowing that the real show has begun.

With the arrival of the two Star Palace elders, all the monks present turned their eyes over.

The Nascent Soul monsters from both the righteous and evil paths looked at the two Star Palace elders with complicated expressions.

The Jindan cultivators present did not know, but the Yuanying monsters knew the character of Xinggong.

On the surface, he is here to maintain order and preside over Xutian Palace.

We should avoid using dirty and shady means in secret to reduce the number of "young and potential" Jindan monks in both the righteous and evil paths.

In order to maintain the power of the Star Palace.

One of them looked around at everyone and said with a smile:
"During this trip to Xutian Palace, the two Saint Lords are in seclusion, so we, the law enforcement elders, will represent Xing Palace to supervise this grand event!"

"The rules for this treasure hunt are the same as in previous ones. You cannot use the strong to overthrow the weak."

"But we will not enter the inner hall. If you are not sure, you should stop outside the inner hall."

After saying this, the two of them looked at each other, and walked towards the front of the hall amid the confused gazes of many Jindan cultivators.

"Boom!"

Before the two of them got close, they saw the ground at the end of the hall shaking, and then several stone bricks emitted dazzling white light.

The light slowly dissipated, and what appeared before everyone's eyes was a teleportation array about ten feet in size.

The two Star Palace elders pretended to inspect it.

But Wang Lin knew that the teleportation array between the inner and outer halls here had long been completely controlled by Xinggong.

If given more time, the Xutian Ding would sooner or later fall into the hands of Xinggong.

After half a cup of tea, the two looked at each other and nodded:

"Okay, there is no problem with the teleportation array. From here we will reach the outer hall of Xutian Palace!"

"Everyone, take care of yourself!"

After saying that, the two of them stepped directly into the teleportation array without any hesitation.

"call out!"

Following a crisp sound of breaking through the air, the two of them instantly disappeared from the spot, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Wan Tianming glanced at Tian Wuzi and Mu Tengzi behind him.

The three of them jumped off the jade pillar without hesitation and landed on the teleportation array.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the spot.

As a result, the surrounding Jindan cultivators reacted and quickly followed.

As white light flashed on the teleportation array, half of the monks in the hall disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wang Lin looked at Xuan Gu, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

He nodded, blended into the crowd, and disappeared.

As Xuan Gu teleported, Wang Lin looked back at Man Hu Zi, leaped up, and landed steadily on the teleportation array.

……

Accompanied by a feeling of dizziness, when Wang Lin opened his eyes again, there was a desolate hillside in front of him.

There was no one around.

(End of this chapter)

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