Chapter 95

"Speak." Wang Lin’s expression was calm as he coldly said.

The woman gritted her teeth and quickly said, "It’s at the Xuan Dao Sect’s gathering place. There should still be some people besieging it. We were in a hurry to capture Li Shan and didn’t pay attention to that place. But I’m sure they must have the token."

Li Shan’s expression instantly changed, but then he smiled bitterly, as Wang Lin’s gaze was fixed on him.

"It’s in Elder Liu Mei’s hands…" Li Shan originally wanted to lie, but for some reason, as soon as he saw Wang Lin’s eyes, he couldn’t help but feel a chill from the bottom of his heart, a feeling he had never experienced even when he saw the Ancestor Pusanzi.

"Elder Liu Mei?" Wang Lin pondered for a moment, and the image of a charming woman gradually appeared in his mind. Looking at Li Shan, Wang Lin said, "Has she reached the Foundation Establishment stage?"

Li Shan nodded enviously and said, "She was personally helped by Ancestor Pusanzi to reach the Foundation Establishment stage."

Wang Lin fell silent for a moment, and couldn’t help but think of the scenes from Hengyue Mountain, the kind faces of his parents once again appearing in his mind, causing his heart to ache.

He reached out and grabbed the woman and Li Shan from a distance, leaped up, and soared into the air. The woman was panic-stricken, and a wet patch appeared on her pants, her face turning bright red.

"Tell me where the Xuan Dao Sect is." Wang Lin frowned slightly and moved the woman further away.

The woman timidly pointed in a direction, and Li Shan completely gave up resistance, pointing out the path in more detail. Without a word, Wang Lin quickly flew off, and in a short while, under their guidance, he arrived at the Xuan Dao Sect’s gathering place.

The ground was in a mess, clearly indicating a fierce battle had just taken place. As soon as Wang Lin arrived, he waved his right hand, and the woman and Li Shan were thrown to the ground.

"You can leave." Wang Lin glanced at the woman and turned to look at the Xuan Dao Sect’s gathering place.

The woman cautiously backed away, and once she was a hundred feet away, she quickly summoned her flying sword, stepped on it, and fled at her fastest speed.

"Li Shan, summon the people of the Xuan Dao Sect. I only want the token; I don’t want to kill anyone." Wang Lin’s tone was calm as he slowly said.

Sweat appeared on Li Shan’s forehead, and he bitterly smiled, taking out a jade slip from his storage bag and placing it on his forehead. After a moment, he threw it forward, and the jade slip turned into an arrow, disappearing in an instant.

After a while, a white halo suddenly appeared on the ground, gradually becoming brighter, eventually forming a series of towering columns.

Inside the columns, about ten people were sitting cross-legged, each making hand seals. Among them, a captivating woman had a solemn expression, her hands forming a vase shape, holding a duster above her head. The duster’s threads were like white hair, and its handle was like black jade, with circular ripples spreading out from it.

Wang Lin’s gaze flickered as he scanned the faces of the ten people.

The woman suddenly opened her eyes. Initially, she didn’t pay much attention to Li Shan, but when she saw Wang Lin standing next to him, she was immediately stunned. After a few careful looks, her eyes revealed a strange light, and she stared at Wang Lin. She then waved her right hand, and the duster gently fell into her hands, followed by the gradual dissipation of the surrounding light columns.

Among the ten people, a young man in his thirties looked at Wang Lin with a complex expression, stood up, and clasped his hands, saying, "Senior Brother Wang, it’s been a long time…"

This person was Liu Mei’s brother, Liu Feng. Wang Lin’s divine sense scanned him, discovering he had reached the early Foundation Establishment stage, but his spiritual foundation was unstable, indicating he had recently advanced.

Wang Lin looked at them and sighed, saying, "Xuan Dao Sect… forget it. Give me the token, and I won’t make things difficult for you."

"Who are you, young man, to speak so arrogantly? You demand the Xuan Dao Sect’s token just like that. Liu Feng, do you know him?" One of the ten people, an old man, stood up, his face dark, and he coldly laughed.

Liu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Ma, he… he should be Wang Lin, from the Hengyue Sect…"

The old man surnamed Ma was stunned, then coldly laughed, "A remnant of the Hengyue Sect. Even if you’ve reached the Foundation Establishment stage, you have no right to speak so arrogantly in front of us. Get lost." He waved his sleeve, and a hurricane rose from the ground, quickly reaching Wang Lin.

Wang Lin didn’t even try to dodge. As the hurricane approached within fifty feet of him, it suddenly turned into ice crystals, falling to the ground. At the same time, a green light flashed, and the old man surnamed Ma’s body trembled, a large wound appearing on his chest, turning him into an ice sculpture, and he died instantly.

Wang Lin had a strong feeling that after his spiritual energy mutated, there was always a killing intent in his heart, which he almost couldn’t control. So, he decided not to control it anymore.

The green light flickered, and the flying sword emitted a cold aura, hovering around, its tip pointing at the Xuan Dao Sect. However, if one looked closely, they could see the sword pausing slightly during its flight, but each time it was forcibly suppressed by Wang Lin.

The disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect’s faces changed drastically, and Liu Feng was frozen in place, feeling a chill in his heart, cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

This Wang Lin was too powerful. Did he hide his strength back then? Now, his cultivation was unpredictable, and even with Senior Brother Ma’s mid-Foundation Establishment cultivation, he died in one strike.

What level of cultivation has Wang Lin reached… the more he thought about it, the more Liu Feng felt a chill run down his spine.

Liu Mei, for some reason, didn’t show much surprise. Instead, she deeply looked at Wang Lin and then decisively took out the token from her storage bag and threw it to Wang Lin.

Throughout the entire process, she didn’t say a word, but her eyes were always fixed on Wang Lin.

After putting the token away, Wang Lin coldly glanced at Liu Mei, turned, and soared into the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

After a long while, Liu Mei收回目光，幽幽一叹。她的绝代风姿，在王林面前，仿佛没有任何作用。

王林洞府后，翻出五块令牌，略一思索，他毫不犹豫捏碎四块，只留下一块揣入储物袋内。做完这一切，他用引力术控制四周石块，把洞口封死，又布置了一些预警的阵法后，王林开始了闭关。

他要为两个月后的大战，做好充足的准备。

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After a long while, Liu Mei收回了目光，幽幽一叹。Her unparalleled beauty seemed to have no effect in front of Wang Lin.

After leaving the Xuan Dao Sect, Wang Lin returned to his cave and found five tokens. After a moment’s thought, he decisively crushed four of them, keeping only one in his storage bag. After doing this, he used the Gravity Technique to control the surrounding rocks, sealing the entrance, and set up some warning formations. Wang Lin then began his seclusion.

He needed to prepare fully for the great battle in two months.