Fox Demon: Heaven rewards diligence; I will eventually achieve divine mastery of martial arts.

"Thank you for your hard work, Rongrong. This is enough for now. It will take me quite a while to finish reading it all."

"It's not hard at all."

Tu Shan Rongrong shook her head, "Brother Lin Yu, you keep an eye on things first, I'll go get you some tea and snacks."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 92 Immersion, Absorption, Enhancement

After saying that, he shrank back, and then heard a series of hurried footsteps leaving.

Lin Yu smiled at the girl's enthusiasm.

Sure enough, Rongrong is still the best, unlike Tushan Yaya who always likes to go against me.

He silently complained to himself, then continued to immerse himself in his book.

To create a martial art suitable for the Silvermoon Guardians, one must first understand their overall combat style, daily training methods, and so on.

In addition, Lin Yu also needs to study some secret manuals on swordsmanship and other martial arts techniques.

Only by absorbing enough knowledge and strengths can we combine them to create something tailored to our needs.

Although it was a bit of a challenge to read so many books in the face of Tu Shan Rongrong's enthusiasm.

However, this was also an opportunity for Lin Yu.

If I were to collect so many books that suit me, I don't know how much manpower and resources it would take, and I might not even be able to find them elsewhere.

Now, these things are as worthless as if they were laid out before you for anyone to pick.

Soon, Lin Yu became deeply immersed in it, swimming in the ocean of knowledge and unable to extricate himself.

Seeing this, Tu Shan Rongrong neither disturbed Lin Yu nor left.

She picked up a book she liked and climbed down next to Lin Yu to read it with great interest.

The two of them spent their time together quietly, peacefully and melodiously.

While Lin Yu was diligently studying, in a desolate place in the human realm...

Feng Qi's tall figure stood in mid-air, gazing into the distance.

Following her gaze, one could see a tall and majestic city wall standing in the far distance, blocking the way ahead.

The wind howled and the gravel tumbled.

In this almost desert-like environment, the surroundings are desolate and devoid of any signs of human habitation.

Feng Qi gazed at the distant city wall, a look of hesitation flickering in her clear black and white eyes.

If Lin Yu were here, he might be able to guess what place it was by looking at the city wall in the distance.

That's right, this is the border of human territory, the place where the Heavenly Gate Elder is stationed.

Beyond this city wall lies the outer circle, a place teeming with extraterrestrial creatures, and also the site where the Masked Organization perished in the original story.

Fengqi came here after they parted ways at Tushan.

Her original plan was to break out of the circle and find the power that could truly make her stronger.

But whenever she had this thought in her mind, Lin Yu's face would always appear in her mind.

Especially the conversations the two had during their recent communication made her even more hesitant.

In truth, Feng Qi couldn't quite explain how she felt about Lin Yu right now.

As the former ruler of Tushan, she was once a matchmaker.

She had witnessed countless deeply moving love stories.

I've also fantasized about whether I'll ever meet someone like that in the future.

However, when these things actually happened to her, her inner sensitivity made her somewhat hesitant.

Changing the rules of the Bitter Love Tree has always been her goal and dream. For this, she even betrayed Tushan and was willing to fall into darkness.

But now, if she really follows her original plan, it's hard to say whether she can change the Bitter Love Tree.

What if the relationship can't be continued after the change?

Ultimately, considering this, Feng Qi still cares a lot about Lin Yu deep down.

However, deep down, he was conflicted and torn.

So much so that now, she, who should be going outside the entertainment industry, is still hesitant.

After thinking for a long time, Feng Qi sighed deeply, her eyes filled with confusion.

Lin Yu's words from their previous communication kept echoing in his mind.

Give me some time!

Protect your past, your history!

'Leave the rest to me.'

She might have scoffed at these words if they were spoken to by someone else.

But Lin Yu had already given her too many surprises.

Even though she has always appeared very strong, she has unknowingly become more dependent on others.

for a long time.

The confusion in Feng Qi's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a sense of determination.

"In that case, I'll give you some more time."

As he spoke, the darkness deep within Feng Qi's pupils suddenly surged.

"But before that, there are some interest rates we can't forget."

Thinking of the scene when Lin Yu was besieged by the Masked Organization, Feng Qi felt a surge of cold killing intent.

The darkness in his eyes surged instantly, engulfing the whites of his eyes and turning them into a deep, inky black.

Meanwhile, in a pastoral village far from the border.

"bump!"

A crisp sound rang out in an antique-style room.

The valuable and exquisite porcelain vase was smashed heavily onto the ground, scattering shards everywhere.

"Young Master, please calm down."

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Mu Shenqi lay on the bed, his face pale and his beard and hair bristling. His eyes blazed with fury, like a raging lion.

The servant who had just been trying to dissuade them shrank back, not daring to say anything more, and backed away.

"asshole!"

"What's there to be afraid of in a mere Tushan!"

"Are we just going to watch that damn guy get away with it?"

Mu Shen roared, his words filled with killing intent towards Lin Yu.

Ever since that battle with Lin Yu, he has been enraged since returning home.

It wasn't for any other reason than that, after being diagnosed by the doctor, Mu Shenqi's injuries were found to be far too severe.

His cervical spine was severely injured in the battle with Lin Yu.

If he weren't a body cultivator, he probably would have lost his life long ago.

Even so, Mu Shenqi, who was lucky enough to survive, was essentially paralyzed.

Even though the Mu family brought out many treasured rare and precious herbs to treat him, this level of injury could not be healed in a short time.

At this rate, it will take at least several months to recover.

If one were to forcibly use magic to move around midway through the process, I fear there would truly be no hope of a cure.

For the next few months, he would be bedridden like a cripple, unable to cultivate or move around, and even need help going to the toilet.

Upon learning this news, Mu Shenqi's previously calm state of mind underwent a dramatic change.

My grandfather died and his spirit vanished; I was crippled.

All of this was undoubtedly the most painful blow to this once proud and arrogant prodigy.

Especially after learning that the Dao Alliance's response to the instigator of this incident, the real culprit who brought him to this state, was merely a lukewarm approach of demanding that Tushan hand over the person.

My mindset completely became unbalanced.

"Lin Yu!"

Mu Shen roared through gritted teeth, venting his anger.

What he didn't realize was that deep within his eyes, a dark undercurrent was surging and expanding with the fluctuations of his emotions.

In a daze, he could almost hear some kind of murmuring voice, enticing him to step into the abyss.