Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Chapter 11: Karma and reincarnation, ultimately unable to escape fate
Lin Che looked at Lin Yi, the envoy of the Tower of Babel, and nodded, saying, "Fellow Daoist Lin Yi, it's been a hundred years since we last met. I didn't expect you to still be at the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

"It's really you!"

Lin Yi's face was filled with astonishment. "Didn't you die in the battlefield outside the domain? How did you come back? And your cultivation level has broken through the Infant Transformation Stage. How is this possible..."

"It was just a fluke."

Lin Che sat steadily on the ground, then waved his sleeves, and the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators kneeling on the ground stood up, their hearts even more terrified at the strength of the Infant Transformation Stage experts.

It's so horrifying and terrifying.

Lin Yi teleported in front of Lin Che, and after confirming that the other party had not been possessed by another body, he finally understood why Lin Che was hailed as the genius of Suzaku Star for millions of years.

He has reached the infant transformation stage at such a young age. If he is given enough time, wouldn't it be more than enough for him to break through and reach the pinnacle?

"Originally, I was planning to use the spiritual roots of mortals to create gods for the Zhao Kingdom, but now it seems there's no need. Senior Lin Che... I wonder if you can stay here for a hundred years. By that time, our Zhao Kingdom will surely be elevated to a fourth-level cultivation nation."

Lin Yi racked his brains to improve the country's strength. He was not a native of Zhao, and his role was to guard the Tower of Babel. There was no way for him to upgrade Zhao to a fourth-level cultivation country.

Now that Lin Che has returned, with his Infant Transformation stage cultivation, the State of Zhao can be directly upgraded to a fifth-level cultivation nation, and the resources it will obtain will definitely be innumerable.

Lin Che put one hand behind his back and replied calmly, "Let's talk about this later. I can't stay in Zhao for a hundred years, but I have left my spiritual consciousness in Zhao's territory, which can resist attacks from cultivators below the fifth level."

Hearing these words, Lin Yi frowned, but he didn't know what to say. After all, it was not his decision to go or stay.

If they were to stay here for a hundred years, the State of Zhao would be directly promoted to a fifth-level cultivation country, and would have countless opportunities in the future.

Lin Yi stroked his pale beard and then remembered his mission. He then glanced at the other Nascent Soul stage warriors.

After confirming that all the Yuanying stage cultivators of Zhao State were present, the clouds in the sky became thicker. Lin Yi slowly floated in the air, and as he danced his fingers, a golden light shot out and merged into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the clouds in the sky began to roll, and a red light fell from the sky, shooting into the huge square of the Tower of Babel. The barrier formed completely enveloped the square.

"Lin Yi, the third-level inspector of the Cultivation Nation, respectfully welcomes the Alliance envoy."

As the mist dissipated, a giant from the troll tribe appeared out of nowhere. Surging energy spread out in all directions like a raging wave.

All the Yuanying stage masters of Zhao State, including Park Nam-ja and the other two, were frightened by the sight of this giant.

The Nascent Soul even nearly collapsed. They had no doubt that if the other party stared at it for a moment longer, their own Nascent Soul would not be able to withstand the tremendous pressure and would explode.

Lin Che stood with his hands behind his back. Naturally, it was impossible for him to feel any discomfort from the other party's aura. On the contrary, this troll cultivator was only in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm and was not yet able to make him feel the disorder of his aura.

"The spiritual energy in this lousy place is so weak, it's not even enough for me to take a sip."

The powerful troll snorted with disdain, then looked at Lin Che in the crowd. When he felt that the other party's cultivation was at the Infant Transformation Stage, his previously arrogant tone was obviously restrained.

"Listen up, everyone! Three months from now, the passage to the extraterritorial battlefield will open. If anyone finds a bead like this in the extraterritorial battlefield, turn it in immediately!" "Those who turn it in will receive an Infant-Transformation-level magical weapon. But if anyone dares to take the bead for themselves, I will slaughter your entire cultivation nation... and sect!"

A deafening sound rang out among the crowd, and it seemed that all living beings here could be slaughtered at any time.

The troll warrior glanced at Lin Che. Originally, he wanted to say that he would massacre the entire Zhao Kingdom, but when he thought about the fact that this guy was an infant-transformed warrior, it was not a wise choice to offend him, so he said the next words.

"Your seven-colored treasure lotus belongs to me now. I'm waiting for your good news!"

As the voice fell, the magic weapon of the God Transformation Stage right above the Tower of Babel was instantly taken into the pocket of the powerful troll in front of him, and the sky that was previously shrouded in fog also faded away.

Lin Yi's mouth twitched, he clenched his fists with gritted teeth, and shook his sleeves angrily, but did not dare to say anything.

After all, in front of a powerful late-stage Nascent Soul expert, I, a person in the early stage of Nascent Soul, have no power to stop him. What's more, the other party is an envoy of the alliance. If I offend him, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"In that case, then all of you should go back and prepare. Cassia Valley will open in three days. I'll give you the tokens here, and you can arrange for your disciples to enter."

Lin Yi was extremely angry at the moment. He could only throw out a few tokens, nod towards Lin Che's position, and then return to the tower.

Just as everyone was about to leave, Teng Huayuan immediately called out to Piaomiao Sect's leader, Gao Qiming, "Fellow Daoist Gao Qiming, please stay."

Gao Qiming, who was also in the early Nascent Soul stage, stopped and looked at Teng Huayuan, asking puzzledly, "Fellow Daoist Teng, what can I do for you?"

Teng Huayuan clenched his fists and said, "Not long ago, a guest disciple of my Teng family was killed. In order to avenge him, this person took out a Nascent Soul Stage magic weapon and asked my great-grandson for help. I didn't expect that he would kill me in return..."

"This person has a trace of my spiritual consciousness, but I don't know where he got the help from the master. I have been searching for several days but to no avail. So, I ask Fellow Daoist Qiming to help me find his closest relatives."

Lin Che turned around and frowned slightly. According to the normal plot, Teng Li had already fallen, so why was Wang Lin still being hunted by Teng Huayuan?

In the original novel, Wang Lin killed the disciple of Old Man Jimo, so Old Man Jimo used a Nascent Soul stage magic weapon to ask Teng Li to help him avenge his disciple. Could it be that Teng Huayuan arranged other disciples?

Teng Huayuan continued, "After Li'er's death, I, Teng Huayuan, trained an even more gifted disciple. At only eighteen, he had already reached the late Foundation Establishment stage, and his future achievements were limitless. But I never imagined that his soul would be extracted by that Qi Condensation kid. Even if I have to go to the highest heavens or the lowest hells, I will destroy his soul!"

"I see."

Lin Che took off the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip. He said meaningfully, "Karma and reincarnation are inevitable. You can't escape the price of being slaughtered. Teng Huayuan, ah Teng Huayuan, take care of yourself."

Teng Huayuan turned his head to look in the direction of the open space. For some reason, he seemed to have heard the voice of Senior Lin Che just now. Could it be that he was hallucinating?
"Fellow Daoist Qiming, if you can help me find the other party's closest relatives, I, Teng Huayuan, will give you this divine-level magical treasure, the Dragon Turtle Shell!"

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