Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

After saying this, Han Li bowed and said goodbye, then turned into a streak of light and left in a hurry.

Looking at Han Li's receding back, Wang Lin shook his head and smiled, then looked up at the sky, and after thinking for a moment, decided to go to the city center.

However, after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to look towards a nearby alley.

I saw Song Yu from Baifeng Peak standing there with a hesitant look on his face.

Han Li blinked and waved to her.

Song Yu, a female cultivator from Luoyun Sect, hesitated for a moment, then slowly approached with a graceful posture.

She bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Senior Wang."

The sound is crisp and pleasant.

Wang Lin stood with his hands behind his back, looking at her calmly, and asked, "Have you been waiting here for a long time?"

"It's been an hour." Song Yu lowered his head slightly and answered softly.

"It seems you have something important to tell me. But this is not a good place to talk. Follow me."

Wang Lin looked around and said indifferently.

After saying that, he walked away calmly without waiting for the other party to respond. Song Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and followed his pace.

……

Wang Lin and Song Yu walked towards the city gate, one in front and one behind.

After leaving Tianyi City, under the guidance of Song Yu, Wang Lin rode on the light of escape and flew straight to the south of the city.

After flying for dozens of miles, the two slowly landed in front of a remote and deserted valley.

The entrance of the valley was shrouded in a milky white fog and was created to deceive the eye.

Song Yu just raised his hand and waved it. At some point, a token was already in his hand. A red light lit up and shot into the white mist.

In an instant, the fog rolled and surged, gradually becoming clearer, and a green path appeared.

"Senior, please!"

Song Yu bowed respectfully to Wang Lin and motioned him to go first.

With Wang Lin’s current spiritual awareness, even before he stepped into the valley, he could already see the situation inside.

He smiled faintly and walked calmly along the path.

This small valley is not very large, only a few hundred feet in radius.

There were only a few small stone houses in the valley and nothing else. It was obviously just a temporary residence.

However, the area around the stone house was kept extremely clean and tidy, without any weeds or debris.

The two of them sat upright on the stone chairs.

Song Yu held a cup of spiritual tea in both hands and handed it to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin took the tea, took a sip, then put the cup down, glanced at Song Yu, and said:

"Bai Fengxian from Luoyun Sect is looking for me. I wonder why?"

Listening to Wang Lin's question, Song Yu pursed her lips, with a look of hesitation between her brows.

Wang Lin saw Song Yu's hesitation at a glance and said bluntly, "Speak."

Listening to Wang Lin's words, Song Yu was startled and immediately replied: "Senior, can you accept me as your concubine? I will serve you wholeheartedly."

"Forehead!"

Even though Wang Lin had lived for hundreds of years, he felt a hint of confusion when he heard these words.

"hehe!"

Wang Lin chuckled, took another sip of tea, and said with a chuckle: "Why should you be so servile as a fairy of the Heavenly Spiritual Roots of the Luoyun Sect?"

"Hey!"

Song Yu sighed softly and stared at Wang Lin with a complicated expression: "Although I am a natural spiritual root, my resources are limited and I don't have a great opportunity."

"If nothing unexpected happens, my highest level of cultivation in my life will be the Jindan stage."

Wang Lin nodded slightly.

The spiritual roots of heaven can have no bottlenecks and successfully break through to the Jindan stage.

But if you want to break through the Nascent Soul stage, it is still difficult.

Just as Song Yu said, if you want to go further, you still need a great opportunity.

As for Song Yu coming to me now, it was obvious that he regarded me as that great opportunity.

Although Wang Lin was very young, he had already reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

He even defeated the Mid-God Master who was in the late Nascent Soul stage.

For Song Yu, if he could gain Wang Lin's favor, there would be a great chance that he could enter the Nascent Soul stage.

This made Song Yu unwilling to miss this opportunity.

Wang Lin stretched out his right hand, tapped the stone table lightly, and began to think carefully.

Taking Song Yu as a concubine was not a big deal for Wang Lin.

Song Yu is a natural spiritual root. As long as he is given enough resources, the probability of him breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage is very high.

And if he were to practice the Dian Feng Pei Yuan Gong, he could absorb the essence when his cultivation reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

Maybe I can make a breakthrough to the Spirit Transformation Stage in one go.

With this in mind, Wang Lin shook his wrist.

A jade slip was handed over.

Song Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he took the jade slip from Wang Lin, placed it between his eyebrows, and immersed his consciousness into it.

However, when Song Yu saw the martial arts techniques recorded in the jade slip, he was slightly stunned.

There was a flash of disbelief in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say:

"Is this a dual cultivation technique?"

Wang Lin nodded and replied: "What do you think?"

Song Yu pursed her red lips, then looked deeply at Wang Lin and nodded vigorously: "I do!"

"it is good!"

Wang Lin raised his lips slightly, then stretched out his right hand and pointed at the jade slip: "In that case, then you should practice this technique instead."

"Just keep practicing. If you need any resources, just tell me!"

Seeing Wang Lin say this, Song Yu didn't say much.

He took the jade slip and returned to the secret room to practice in seclusion.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged and looked up. An attribute bar visible only to himself appeared in front of him.

[Wang Lin]

[Spiritual roots: Fire, Earth, Wood (equivalent to two spiritual roots)]

[True Spirit Constitution: Luohou's Body: Siming Space, Space Retracement]

[Constitution: Ice True Dragon Bloodline (Mana, [Yang] [Ice] cultivation speed, power increased 15 times, True Fire power increased 50%), Star Pupil (Three Star Seal)]

[Kung Fu: "Heavenly Phoenix Art", "Dragon Transformation Art", "Dayan Art (fourth level)"]

[Body Refining Technique: "Bone Tempering Technique" and "Golden Lotus Relics" (Fourth Level)]

[Cultivation: Mid-stage Nascent Soul]

[Magic Powers: Fire of Heavenly Phoenix, Qi of Frost Glass, Divine Light of Shouting Eyes, Soul Binding and Zombie Removal (Snake, Black Bone, Demon Nightshade)]

[No copy times, once, can be copied again after breaking through the God Transformation Stage]

[Spells: Three Saint Bodies, Earth-based Landslide Spell, Fire-based Lava Spell, Flame Fissure Spell, Gold-based Ground Turning into Gold, Wood-based Wood Dragon Spell, Wood Puppet Spell]

Looking at the attribute bar in front of him, a smile appeared on Wang Lin's lips.

The next step is to prepare to enter the late stage of Nascent Soul and prepare for entering the Kunwu Mountain copy in the future.

If Wang Lin wants to further advance his cultivation in a short period of time, the best opportunity is the Demon Valley.

There are many broken spaces in it, where many rare spiritual herbs grow.

If I could get these herbs, I should be able to enter the late Nascent Soul stage on the day the Kunwu Mountain dungeon is opened.

……

A stream of light flew out from the cave. As a sect of immortal cultivation, Luoyun Sect had a solemn atmosphere in its headquarters hall.

Han Li sat upright in the chair, expressionless and looking extremely calm.

Several Jindan cultivators from Luoyun Sect stood respectfully before him, looking slightly anxious.

"call out!"

Followed by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

A light red jade talisman for transmitting sound flew into the hall.

Han Li reached out and took the jade talisman. As he listened to the voice coming from the talisman, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

Wang Lin appeared at the entrance of the hall and walked into the hall with calm steps and a peaceful expression.

"Brother Wang, you have finally come out of seclusion. Congratulations!"

Han Li smiled and stood up to greet him. At the same time, other cultivators also greeted Wang Lin respectfully:
"Now that I know about this, I will definitely go there tomorrow."

Wang Lin agreed.

"What is the current situation?"

Wang Lin glanced at Han Li and asked.

Han Li sighed lightly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and said:
"The mages have begun to attack the border formation."

Han Li's statement made Wang Lin frown.

"This happened three or four days ago. Although there were no major casualties, it was a sign that the Mulans were about to complete their preparations."

Han Li's tone turned serious.

"The Mulan people are almost ready. How is our deployment going?" Wang Lin asked slowly with his eyes flickering.

"Unlike the Mulan people, we have many sects in Tiannan, and it is more complicated to arrange the personnel according to the skills, magic weapons, and cultivation levels."

"The Mulan people have been preparing for this invasion for a long time. We started late, but the four major forces have worked together and are now ready. Even if the war breaks out immediately, we will still be able to fight."

Han Li explained in detail.

"It seems that the war is imminent." Wang Lin stroked the tip of his nose lightly, his face showing a thoughtful look.

"In that case, I will go with you to meet the three great monks tomorrow!"

Wang Lin did not stay long. Instead, he said something to Han Li and turned away.

Early in the morning of the second day, Wang Lin left the base and headed towards the central area.

Soon, a towering stone palace came into view.

Tianyi City is a bit simple due to its temporary construction. Even the hall where the top leaders of the four major forces gather is just an ordinary and rough structure.

Except that it was slightly taller than the Tiandao League's meeting hall, everything else was similar. However, the gatekeepers were several Jindan stage cultivators.

When they saw Wang Lin approaching, they immediately used their spiritual sense to detect him and came forward to greet him. One of them bowed first and saluted respectfully:

"senior..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Lin raised his hand and threw out a white jade slip, which was the invitation letter sent yesterday.

"So it's Senior Wang. I apologize for my rudeness."

The gatekeeper monk took the jade slip, scanned it with his spiritual sense, said apologetically, and stepped aside to open the door.

Wang Lin smiled slightly and was about to step into the hall, but suddenly his expression changed. He stopped and turned to look.

On the street on one side, a man and a woman were walking slowly. The man seemed to be in his twenties, wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, with fair skin, handsome appearance, and elegant manners.

However, a closer look reveals a hint of vicissitudes in his eyes and faint crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, making him look more mature.

What was strange was that he exuded an indescribable feminine aura, as if he was disguised as a woman, which was very strange.

"From the He Huan Sect? And he's in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!"

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he thought silently in his heart: "Could it be the old demon Yunlu?"

Wang Lin thought for a moment and turned his gaze to the woman following him.

The woman was young and beautiful, wearing a bright red dress. She walked lightly and had a graceful figure. She looked extremely charming and full of charm.

Dong Xuaner's appearance confirmed Wang Lin's thoughts.

After not seeing each other for many years, Dong Xuaner has already cultivated to the middle stage of Jindan.

Wang Lin stood quietly in front of the palace gate, staring, attracting the attention of many Jindan cultivators.

After recognizing each other's identities, most of these monks turned pale.

One of them muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect that even the ancient demon from the Hehuan Sect would come."

Hearing the words "ancient demon", Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

The old demon Yunlu is the old monster with the surname Gu.

This person is gifted with extraordinary talents, with yin and yang in one body. He practices the most advanced magic skills of the Hehuan Sect and is good at the art of collecting and replenishing. He calls himself "Master Yunlu", while the outside world calls him "Old Demon Yunlu".

This old demon, either because of his cultivation technique or because he is simply lustful, often kidnaps people for sex.

No matter whether it was a man or a woman, anyone who was favored by him would be doomed to fail, thus he offended many major sects and factions.

His cultivation is unfathomable, he acts in a low-key manner, and with the support of the Hehuan Sect, it is difficult for others to do anything to him.

Furthermore, this person is not a bloodthirsty person. He will release the captured people after taking their place.

In order to avoid trouble, the victim's teachers and elders often choose to conceal the truth and swallow their anger.

In the Tiannan cultivation world, this old demon's reputation is feared.

When the young monks heard his name, they all fled. Those who could not escape were trembling with fear, fearing that they would be spotted by him and killed.

Coincidentally, the handsome young man also noticed Wang Lin standing in front of the palace gate, and squinted his eyes and looked at him a few times.

Suddenly she smiled, revealing a hint of charm.

Seeing this, Wang Lin felt a chill on his back. He forced a smile and didn't even look at Dong Xuan'er's surprised expression when she saw him.

He turned around and strode into the huge palace.

He had no intention of dealing with this kind of pervert.

"Why, do you know that person? Your heartbeat suddenly quickened a lot just now."

He looked slowly towards the young man walking towards the palace gate, and saw that Wang Lin was gone.

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he asked Dong Xuaner behind him indifferently.

"That person is an old acquaintance. I haven't seen him for many years. I met him by chance today. Dong Xuan'er was a little surprised."

"Old acquaintance? This person is young and promising. To be able to attend this event, he must be the recently famous Wang Daoyou."

The old demon Yunlu did not get angry because of Dong Xuan'er's cold response. Instead, he asked calmly, as if he had a special relationship with Dong Xuan'er.

Dong Xuaner's expression changed slightly when she heard this, but she did not respond.

The old demon Yunlu's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly and stopped asking questions, but a trace of gloom flashed across his brows.

When he arrived at the gate of the temple, the Jindan monks all greeted him respectfully and let him pass after a brief inquiry.

Dong Xuan'er was led to a side hall to rest for a while.

Wang Lin walked into the main hall in a hurry.

In a magnificent hall, the layout is extremely simple.

There was an open space in the center of the hall, with exquisitely crafted wooden chairs placed every few feet, sixteen or seventeen in total.

There were seven or eight monks sitting sparsely on these chairs, each with a different expression. Some were watching coldly, while others had their eyes closed, looking very comfortable.

When Wang Lin stepped into the hall, most of the cultivators looked at him.

After all, it is really terrifying that he can kill the physical body of the divine master with the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Although Master Zhong had just made a breakthrough not long ago, even the three great cultivators were not sure that they could achieve this.

"Friend Wang, please take a seat!"

Long Han pointed towards the chair beside him.

"Thank you, Brother Long."

Wang Lin didn't say much, and sat down on the empty chair next to Long Han. Then he looked around and quietly observed the people present.

Not long after, the figure of the old demon Yunlu also appeared at the entrance of the hall.

After he glanced at the people present, he walked to an empty chair with a smile and sat down without any hesitation. (End of this chapter)