Chapter 71: "You go save people, I'll go kill him!"
The Bronze Captain glanced back. Lin Chuan was only dozens of meters away from him, and Ning Zhaoyue was also chasing from the other side.
The demonic blood on his right arm had not yet been suppressed, and the purple-black veins extended all the way near his neck. Dragging it out further would only result in a backlash.
The demonic blood used by cult members like Lin Qi was diluted and of a low tier.
The demon marks seemed to cover his entire body, but the medicinal power truly affected only the flesh and meridians. Once the duration passed, he would fall into weakness, and repeated use would gradually lead to a loss of control.
However, the Bronze Captain had refined a drop of Advanced Origin demonic blood.
This kind of demonic blood possessed stronger power, which could improve a person's Physique and fundamentally transform them.
But it would also invade the internal organs, bone marrow, and Sea of Consciousness.
Locally releasing the power of the demonic blood could still be controlled; once it penetrated the whole body, the power would indeed surge drastically, but if things went wrong, he might completely turn into a monster that only knew how to kill.
Moreover, people like Lin Qi and the others could only be considered consumables. They were unaware of the hazards of the demonic blood, which was why they dared to use it unscrupulously.
Only a Grandmaster like the Bronze Captain would be truly nurtured by the Tianyi Cult.
And for someone like the Bronze Captain, if he wanted not to lose control, he had to constantly execute missions in exchange for a higher-level Tianyi cultivation technique so that he could better coexist with the demonic blood.
It could be said that this group of Tianyi Cult members could indeed obtain quite a few benefits from the Tianyi Cult, but from then on, they were also completely enslaved by it.
Even if they wanted to leave, they couldn't.
Lin Qi and the others traded their lives for power.
The Bronze Captain couldn't bear to part with his Grandmaster cultivation and sanity.
Therefore, until now, he had not fully unleashed the power of the demonic blood.
The Bronze Captain stopped in his tracks, turned around, and swung his full-moon scimitar.
The purple-black blade light swept horizontally across the street.
Thunder flashed under Lin Chuan's feet as he leaped over the blade light, and six demonic blades flew out simultaneously.
Using his telekinesis, the Bronze Captain pulled a car from the roadside to block the demonic blades, and then raised his hand to push the car toward the crowd.
"Holy shit!"
"Run!"
The people eating late-night snacks turned around and fled. Lin Chuan gave up the pursuit, pressing all of his spiritual telekinesis onto the car to push it to a nearby open space.
But the few seconds Lin Chuan spent saving people had already allowed the Bronze Captain to rush over a hundred meters away.
Lin Chuan's gaze turned cold.
"You bastard! If you can manage to leave an intact corpse today, it'll mean my blade technique has regressed."
The Bronze Captain didn't answer at all.
He had already realized that the more people there were here, the less Lin Chuan and Ning Zhaoyue dared to use wide-area attacks, so he immediately rushed toward the most crowded direction of the night market.
Telekinesis erupted along the way.
Streetlights were uprooted, billboards smashed down from the rooftops, and electric bikes parked along the street flew up one after another.
Lin Chuan controlled the six demonic blades to cut open the billboards, and used telekinesis to fling two electric bikes toward an empty spot to explode.
Ning Zhaoyue leaped over the roof of a nearby shop and landed in front of the Bronze Captain.
Her left arm was still bleeding, and the web of her right hand had also split open, but a Grandmaster's speed was still a fraction faster than the Bronze Captain's current speed.
The narrow-bladed dagger went straight for his throat.
The Bronze Captain raised his full-moon scimitar to block.
Clang!
The two of them retreated simultaneously.
Ning Zhaoyue's strength had decreased after being injured, but the Bronze Captain had also suffered a backlash from the demonic blood, and his right arm was already beginning to tremble uncontrollably.
Lin Chuan caught up from behind.
The tier 4 thunder saber slashed toward the Bronze Captain's back.
The Bronze Captain had no choice but to roll sideways, crashing into a nearby barbecue restaurant.
Several customers screamed as they rushed outward.
The Bronze Captain crashed through the back wall of the barbecue restaurant and rushed out from the other side.
Sirens on the street were already blaring.
Several city constables arrived nearby, and upon seeing the purple-black blade marks on the street, they all stopped outside the cordon.
The strongest among them was only a Martial Master.
Rashly joining a Grandmaster's battle would only give the Bronze Captain a few more hostages.
Ning Zhaoyue landed at the intersection and took out a Level 3 Blade-Wielder badge from inside her clothes.
"Zhenyuan Division on official business!"
"Block off the two streets ahead and behind, and immediately evacuate all residents. The opponent is a Tianyi Cult Grandmaster; do not approach, ensure the safety of ordinary people first!"
The leading constable immediately had everyone disperse to seal off the road, while notifying nearby hospitals to dispatch martial medical emergency teams.
There were still quite a few people on the street retreating while holding up their phones to film.
Although it was very dangerous, the people of Daxia simply possessed an almost absurd spirit of joining in the excitement.
When danger hadn't immediately befell them, they would definitely raise their phones to record a Douyin video first.
Tens of thousands of people had already flooded into someone's live broadcast room.
After confirming the appearance of the Tianyi CultGrandmaster, the city security channel also dispatched an aerial patrol helicopter to rush to the scene.
The Bronze Captain also heard the sound of propellers in the distance.
His expression grew increasingly ugly.
The Demarcation Order had already entered a cooldown; once the city's powerhouses arrived, he wouldn't even have a last chance.
Lin Chuan closed in once again.
The six demonic blades surrounded him from the left and right sides, while the tier 4 thunder saber blocked his front.
Ning Zhaoyue also approached from the side.
The Bronze Captain was forced beneath a tall building.
His gaze swept across the surroundings, and he suddenly saw a mother and daughter who failed to escape in time.
The woman was protecting a seven- or eight-year-old little girl, hiding at the entrance of a shop. With a grab of his left hand, the Bronze Captain instantly dragged them into mid-air with his telekinesis.
"Mom!"
The girl cried out in terror.
The woman hugged her daughter tightly, her face already drained of color.
"Stop!"
The Bronze Captain stared at Lin Chuan and Ning Zhaoyue.
"Take another step in pursuit, and I'll make them fall to their deaths!"
Lin Chuan stopped in his tracks.
The six demonic blades hovered in mid-air, not continuing to approach either.
The Bronze Captain finally bought a bit of breathing room.
Purple-black True Qi converged above his head, transforming back into a black eagle.
The black eagle's two talons rapidly grew larger, grabbing the mother and daughter's clothes respectively. The Bronze Captain rushed up the tall building along the wall, with the black eagle clutching the two of them closely behind.
"Pursue."
Thunder burst under Lin Chuan's feet as he rushed upward along the outer wall of the building.
Ning Zhaoyue similarly stepped across layer after layer of window sills, her speed not the least bit slower.
A few seconds later, the three of them successively rushed to the rooftop.
The Bronze Captain stood at the edge of the rooftop.
The black eagle hovered outside, and the mother and daughter were right beneath its two talons.
"Let me go, and I can spare their lives."
Ning Zhaoyue said, gripping her dagger: "The entire city has already begun lockdown. If you release the hostages now, you can still survive and face trial."
"Survive and face trial?"
The Bronze Captain laughed.
"Falling into the hands of the Zhenyuan Division, do I still have a way out?"
After saying that, he rushed toward another tall building, while the black eagle remained in place.
Lin Chuan's expression changed.
The black eagle simultaneously released both of its talons.
The mother and daughter plummeted from a height of dozens of stories.
"Ah—!"
The woman tightly hugged her daughter in her arms as her body fell rapidly downward.
Lin Chuan looked at Ning Zhaoyue.
"You go save people."
"I'll go kill him!"
As his voice fell, Lin Chuan had already turned into a streak of purple thunder light, chasing after the Bronze Captain.
Ning Zhaoyue was stunned for a moment herself.
She was the Grandmaster, and also the Level 3 Blade-Wielder of this operation. Logically speaking, Lin Chuanshould have been the one to save people, and she should have been the one to chase after the target.
At this moment, however, she inexplicably followed Lin Chuan's words.
Ning Zhaoyue turned around and leaped off the rooftop.
Her speed was even faster than the mother and daughter's fall, and she quickly caught up to them from above.
Ning Zhaoyue first grabbed the girl, tucking her under her left arm, and then chased downward for more than ten meters to save the mother, supporting her on her shoulder.
The weight of all three people pressed entirely onto her.
The wound on her left arm that had just been sealed split open again, and fresh blood dripped down along her fingers.
There were still over twenty floors left from the ground.
Ning Zhaoyue gripped the narrow-bladed dagger tightly with her right hand and stabbed it fiercely into the outer wall of the building.
Screech!
The blade cut through the wall, sliding downward all the way.
A large amount of sparks burst from the wall surface.
The falling speed of the three began to slow down.
Reaching the position of a dozen floors up, Ning Zhaoyuekicked fiercely at the glass beside her with both feet.
Bang!
The glass shattered.
She brought the mother and daughter crashing into the building, rolling continuously on the ground a few times before stopping.
The girl was still crying, and the woman's face was pale, but neither of them had sustained heavy injuries.
Ning Zhaoyue set the two of them down.
"Walk inward, stay away from the windows, and the constables will come up soon."
The woman tightly hugged her daughter, her voice trembling.
"Thank you... Thank you..."
Ning Zhaoyue had already stood up again.
She looked out the window.
On a distant rooftop, the purple thunder light was moving rapidly.
Lin Chuan and the Bronze Captain had already run very far away.
Ning Zhaoyue tightened the tourniquet on her left arm, drew her narrow-bladed dagger, and charged out of the shattered window once again.
Up until now, that Bronze Captain had not yet unleashed his strongest power. She was worried about leaving Lin Chuan to face a Tianyi Cult member of that caliber all by himself.
Chapter 72 Zixiao Thunder-Self, Ten Times the Power!
On the other side.
Lin Chuan closely pursued the Bronze Captain.
One after the other, the two leaped from one building to another.
Every time the Bronze Captain landed, he would use telekinesis to sweep up surrounding objects and smash them backward.
The rooftop water tank was directly overturned.
Several tons of water mixed with sheet metal crashed toward Lin Chuan.
Lightning flashed beneath Lin Chuan's feet, leaping over the water waves, while six devil blades flew out in advance, cutting the oncoming sheet metal into several pieces.
As soon as he landed on another building, dozens of guardrails were pulled up from the ground.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
The guardrails shot over like long spears.
Lin Chuan dodged two of them sideways, and his tier 4 thunder saber swept horizontally, batting away all the remaining ones.
"You sure know how to throw."
"When I catch you, I'll throw you off the building too!"
The Bronze Captain did not look back.
Right now, he only wanted to leave the city as soon as possible.
The demarcation token had already entered cooldown, and Ning Zhaoyue could catch up at any time.
But he still did not want to completely release his devil blood.
The two charged all the way toward the outskirts of the city.
The live-stream helicopter behind them also caught up.
The searchlight fell from high altitude, continuously locking onto the two figures on the rooftop.
In the live-stream room of the city security channel, the number of online viewers had already exceeded one million.
"Who is that person with the thunder blade?"
"He is Lin Chuan! The young clan master of the HaichengLin family. During the recent Lin clan competition, he defeated his younger brother!"
"I remember, isn't he just a Martial Artist?"
"A Martial Artist is chasing a Grandmaster? Did they get it reversed?"
"That Tianyi Cult member is already heavily injured, so he definitely can't display Grandmaster strength."
"Even injured, he's still a Grandmaster! True Qi, speed, and telekinesis are all right there. Ordinary Martial Masters would just be throwing their lives away by chasing him, yet he is merely a Martial Artist!"
On the live-stream screen, the Bronze Captain once again overturned a rooftop device.
Lin Chuan didn't even bother to dodge.
The six devil blades crossed as they flew past, directly slicing the device open.
Purple lightning rushed out from the debris, and the distance between the two parties shortened once again.
Fifty meters.
Forty meters.
The Bronze Captain had already entered the attack range of the devil blades.
The six small blades accelerated at the same time, striking towards the back of his head, neck, and both legs respectively.
The Bronze Captain swung his crescent saber backhanded, batting away three of them, and used telekinesis to push the remaining three off course.
But with this delay, Lin Chuan closed in by another dozen meters.
The Bronze Captain could only continue to flee.
The pursuit lasted for dozens of kilometers.
The surrounding high-rise buildings became fewer and fewer, and the streets gradually turned into a wasteland.
Crossing an abandoned highway, the Bronze Captainrushed into a cluster of buildings in the suburbs.
This place used to be a building materials factory.
The factory had been shut down for many years, leaving only a few undemolished old buildings.
The Bronze Captain smashed open the iron gate and rushed into one of the abandoned buildings.
Lin Chuan followed closely behind.
Bang!
The heavy door closed automatically behind him.
The Bronze Captain stood in the center of the dilapidated hall, his chest heaving continuously.
The devil patterns on his right arm had already crawled onto half of his face.
"I am a Grandmaster!"
"Are you really going to force me to perish together with you?"
Lin Chuan gripped his tier 4 thunder saber tightly.
"Perish together? You overestimate yourself quite a bit."
The Bronze Captain's gaze changed completely.
"Good."
"You forced me to do this!"
He no longer suppressed the high-tier devil blood within his body.
Boom!
Purple-black blood patterns instantly ran through his entire body.
His right arm, which was originally only demonized, rapidly expanded, and his other body parts also began to change.
The Bronze Captain's body grew to over two meters tall, and a layer of tough black skin grew on the surface of his skin, his ten fingers also becoming sharp.
Clearly, the devil blood power within his body far exceeded what Lin Qi and the others had used.
The wounds on the Bronze Captain's shoulders and chest rapidly contracted.
The flesh torn apart by Ning Zhaoyue reconnected in the blink of an eye.
His aura was also continuously rising.
First-Layer Grandmaster.
Second-Layer Grandmaster.
Finally stopping at a position close to Third-Layer Grandmaster.
The Bronze Captain lowered his head to look at his own hands, the corners of his mouth splitting open bit by bit.
"Power!"
"This is true power!"
His voice had already turned hoarse.
His rationality also began to be affected by the devil blood.
However, he still remembered that the person in front of him had to die.
The Bronze Captain raised his crescent saber.
A large amount of Demonic Qi covered the blade.
The next second, he had already rushed in front of Lin Chuan.
Too fast!
Lin Chuan only had time to hold his thunder blade horizontally.
Clang!
The two weapons collided.
A tremendous force surged along the blade.
Lin Chuan's feet left the ground, and his entire body flew backward, crashing through a concrete wall and smashing into the room behind.
Before he could even get up, the crescent blade light had already pierced through the hole in the wall.
"Purple Empyrean Thunder Armor!"
A large amount of lightning covered his body.
Just as the Purple Empyrean Thunder Armor condensed, the blade light slashed onto his chest.
Boom!
The thunder armor cracked.
Lin Chuan crashed into the back wall once more, and a trace of blood also appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The Bronze Captain smashed through the remaining wall and continued to attack.
"A mere Martial Artist dares to hunt me down!"
"Go to hell!"
The crescent saber slashed down continuously.
Lightning flashed beneath Lin Chuan's feet, moving horizontally to the right hugging the blade's edge.
The first strike split the ground open.
The second strike cut off a pillar.
The third strike brushed past the Purple Empyrean Thunder Armor, leaving a bloody gash on his shoulder.
The Bronze Captain wanted to pursue further, but the six devil blades had already arrived from behind.
Puff! Puff!
Two devil blades stabbed into his back.
The other four were blocked by Demonic Qi and telekinesis.
The Bronze Captain turned around with a palm strike, blasting all six devil blades away.
The wounds on his back began to wriggle.
In just a few seconds, only two shallow marks remained of the wounds.
"Did you see that?"
"The current me simply cannot be killed!"
Lin Chuan raised his hand to recall the devil blades.
Purple Heaven Divine Thunder flowed along the energy-conduction grooves to cover the blades.
The six small blades dispersed once again.
Just as the Bronze Captain blocked the two in front, the third one bypassed the crescent saber from below, carving a wound on his calf.
Purple lightning burrowed into his flesh.
Sizzle!
Black smoke immediately billowed from around the wound.
The flesh that had just gathered split open once again.
The smile on the Bronze Captain's face vanished.
He lowered his head to look at his calf.
That wound did not heal.
As soon as the devil blood surged over, it was scattered by the residual purple lightning.
"Your lightning…"
"Why can it suppress high-tier devil blood?"
Lin Chuan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Because what I use is lightning that can restrain high-tier devil blood!"
The six devil blades struck again.
"What kind of bullshit are you talking!"
The Bronze Captain cursed angrily, but he no longer dared to use his body to take hits head-on.
He concentrated his telekinesis near his chest and head, using the crescent saber to block the devil blades approaching his vital spots.
Even though his arms and legs were slashed, he no longer exposed his vitals.
He had already figured it out.
Lin Chuan's True Qi was running low.
The cracks on the Purple Empyrean Thunder Armor were becoming denser and denser.
The speed of the six devil blades was also dropping.
Today, Lin Chuan had successively slain multiple Martial Masters, destroyed the altar, killed Moga, and finally chased for dozens of kilometers.
The True Qi replenished by that bottle of recovery potion had long since hit rock bottom again.
And this kind of item couldn't be consumed continuously in a short period of time.
As long as they dragged it out, the one to fall first would definitely be Lin Chuan.
The Bronze Captain was no longer in a hurry to attack.
Guarding his vitals, he slashed out blade after blade, forcing Lin Chuan to continuously maintain the thunder armor and Thunder Flash Step.
"Didn't you want to kill me?"
"Come on!"
"Let's see how much longer you can last!"
Lin Chuan successively dodged two blade lights, his breathing also becoming rapid.
The remaining True Qi in his body wouldn't last much longer.
Continuing to drag out the fight indeed offered no chance of winning.
Then he wouldn't drag it out anymore.
Lin Chuan raised his left hand.
The six devil blades flew back simultaneously, reinserting themselves into the scabbards behind his waist.
The Purple Empyrean Thunder Armor also rapidly dissipated.
Seeing this scene, the Bronze Captain grinned.
"Out of True Qi?"
"Want to run now? It's too late!"
His feet shattered the ground, and the crescent saber went straight for Lin Chuan's neck.
Lin Chuan's gaze condensed, and purple lightning burst forth from his pupils.
He gripped the tier 4 thunder saber with both hands, pouring all his remaining True Qi into it.
The thunder patterns on the blade lit up one after another.
Purple lightning also spread from the blade edge to his arms.
"Zixiao!"
"Thunder-Self Esoteric Art!"
Rumble!
A thunderclap rang out above the abandoned building.
The Purple Heaven Divine Thunder inside Lin Chuan's body went completely berserk.
In a short period of time, the power of all thunder-attribute cultivation techniques increased tenfold!
Violent lightning power surged through his meridians.
The skin on Lin Chuan's arms split open on the spot, and the blood had just flowed out before it was vaporized dry by the lightning.
The very last bit of True Qi in his Dantian was also emptied out.
The tier 4 thunder saber couldn't withstand this power, and the blade body vibrated continuously.
The Bronze Captain finally felt the threat of death.
He wanted to stop, but it was already too late.
"Tianyi Devil Blade!"
The Bronze Captain roared angrily.
All the devil blood in his body converged toward his right arm.
Telekinesis, True Qi, and Demonic Qi were all poured into the crescent saber.
The ground behind him exploded layer by layer.
A dozen-meter-long purple-black blade light slashed down toward Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan swung his blade as well.
"Go to hell!"
The purple thunder slash instantly erupted.
Boom——!
The two blade lights collided in the center of the hall.
The purple-black Demonic Qi paused for a fraction of a second, then split apart from the middle.
A massive amount of purple lightning pierced through the hall, smashed through the wall, and rushed out from the other side of the abandoned building.
The entire building shook under this single strike.
The live-stream helicopter outside hurriedly gained altitude.
In the camera shot, one could only see purple lightning bursting out from window after window.
Shortly after, half of the abandoned building began to collapse.
Rumble!
Dust and smoke soared dozens of meters high, completely blocking the live-stream camera lens.
Inside the ruins, any figures could no longer be seen.
The live-stream room fell silent for a few seconds.
Afterward, the live chat comments completely exploded.
"That building collapsed!"
"Lin Chuan isn't going to die inside there, right?"
"Just now through the small window, I saw that the Tianyi Cult Grandmaster has completely demonized, and his aura is at least close to Third-Layer Grandmaster. Lin Chuan is merely a Martial Artist, being able to fight to this extent is already very exaggerated."
"That purple thunder should have been released by Lin Chuan! That lightning is very strong, perhaps there's still a chance."
"That's just the lightning from a third-tier thunder bead, what chance is there, there's a whole major Realm gap!"
"Take a quarter of my life! Lin Chuan, do not die!"
The live-stream helicopter hovered around the abandoned building.
The searchlight swept across the ruins over and over again.
There was no movement inside.
Only rubble continued to tumble down.
Chapter 73: It Is Lin Chuan, Carrying Out the Grandmaster's Corpse
The abandoned building fell silent for a dozen seconds.
Dust and smoke were still rolling, and gravel continuously fell from the broken walls.
The live broadcast helicopter hovered above the ruins, its searchlight firmly illuminating the only unobstructed exit.
The number of online viewers in the live broadcast room had already exceeded three million.
At this moment, it was not just the people of Haichengwho were watching.
Lin He, Ye Qinghe, Gu Shanhe, Pei Wubing, as well as Shen Qing and Xu Dongyang in the training camp, were all guarding in front of their screens.
Many soldiers of the Border Defense Force also opened the city security channel.
Those young people in the provincial capital who were preparing to participate in the provincial exam Geniusbattle likewise did not look away.
In the Lin family living room.
Mother Lin tightly clenched the corners of her clothes with both hands, her eyes constantly staring at the exit of the abandoned building.
She favored Lin He, yet she did not truly want to watch her biological son die in the live broadcast.
The third sister sat on the edge of the sofa, her fingers already pressing into her palms.
"Come out..."
"Aren't you the best at making a fuss? Hurry up and come out for me!"
The eldest sister and second sister exchanged glances.
The two said nothing with their mouths, but their tense expressions eased considerably.
If Lin Chuan truly died, the will and inheritance rights weighing over their heads would also completely vanish.
Lin Nan thought even more.
If Lin Chuan died in the process of hunting down the Grandmaster of the Tianyi Cult, he could reclaim a massive amount of power, as well as the ancestral home and properties.
Additionally, he could strive for bereavement compensation and official resources in the capacity of a martyr's family member.
As for the reputation left behind by Lin Chuan, it could also be used in the future to build momentum for the Lin family's chamber of commerce.
A Young Lord of the Lin family who died in battle hunting down cultists was far more useful than a living person who opposed the family every day.
Thinking of this, Lin Nan already couldn't help wanting to laugh.
Lin He, at this moment in the provincial department's training center, was also staring fixedly at the screen.
"It's best if you die inside."
"Once you die, everything Grandpa left behind will be mine."
In his view, the reason Lin Chuan was able to lead all the way and defeat him was entirely because of the foundation left to him by the old master.
In the live broadcast footage, the dust and smoke gradually dispersed.
There was still no movement at the exit of the abandoned building.
The security officer hosting the live broadcast said:
"The rescue team has already rushed to the scene, but the building poses a risk of secondary collapse. Currently, the status of the two individuals cannot be confirmed."
On the barrage, that viewer who threatened to trade a quarter of their lifespan to keep Lin Chuan alive was still continuously spamming the screen.
"Brother, you must not die!"
"I've already given away my lifespan, isn't it enough? If it's not enough, I'll give you another quarter!"
"The person above is so magnanimous!"
Just as the words fell.
A concrete slab at the exit suddenly shook.
Bang!
The concrete slab was kicked open from the inside.
Amidst the dust and smoke, a figure walked out.
Lin Chuan carried the tier 4 thunder saber in his right hand.
The thunder patterns on the blade's body had already extinguished, and a few tiny cracks still lingered on the edges.
The Purple Heaven Divine Thunder was too ferocious, especially after unleashing the Thunder-Self Esoteric Art. Not to mention how difficult it was for Lin Chuan's physical body to endure that kind of power, with a single slash down, even the tier 4 thunder saber could barely hold up.
Both Lin Chuan's shoulders and chest had injuries, while his arms were covered in bloody gashes brought on by the thunder force load.
Lin Chuan grabbed one of the Bronze Captain's legs.
The over-two-meter-tall demonized corpse was dragged out by him from the pile of rubble.
A massive wound remained on the Bronze Captain's chest.
The wound ran diagonally from the left shoulder piercing through the abdomen, and the purplish-black devilish blood had already stopped flowing.
The protective True Qi, internal organs, and vitality were all destroyed together by that final blade strike.
Bang!
Lin Chuan tossed the corpse outside the ruins.
The live broadcast helicopter's camera rapidly zoomed in.
The bronze mask had already shattered by more than half, and the demonized face beneath it was ferocious and terrifying, but its eyes had already lost their luster.
Tianyi Cult Grandmaster, confirmed dead!
The entire live broadcast room instantly exploded.
"F*ck!"
"The one who came out is Lin Chuan!"
"He dragged out the Grandmaster's corpse!"
That same viewer from earlier once again issued a pinned barrage message.
"F*ck, he really came out, no way!"
Someone immediately replied underneath.
"Thanks to your fifty years of lifespan, brother, hurry up and tidy up, get ready to die."
"Can I not die? I was just joking."
"Then you'll have to ask King Yama whether he supports a seven-day no-reason return policy?"
"Can't I take back my words?!"
"So you weren't truly hoping Young Lord Lin would win."
"I really hoped he would win, but that's a separate matter!"
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room completely changed.
A Martial Artist had frontally slashed to death a Grandmaster-realm cultist.
Even though the opponent had been injured beforehand, this matter still exceeded most people's comprehension.
After all, he had also released high-tier devilish blood.
In the Lin family living room, the expressions of the eldest sister and second sister instantly froze.
Mother Lin let out a long breath, her body leaning back against the sofa, only to discover that her back had already been soaked in cold sweat.
The third sister directly stood up.
"Yay! Little brother is truly the best!"
"I knew he couldn't die!"
Lin Nan looked at Lin Chuan in the screen, his expression continuously shifting.
The arrangements he had conceived in his mind just moments ago were all useless now.
However, Lin Chuan walking out alive also brought no small value to the Lin family.
A Martial Artist slaying a Grandmaster.
As long as Lin Chuan still bore the identity of the Lin family's Young Lord, tomorrow the entire Haicheng would re-evaluate the Lin family.
Yet thinking of their current relationship, Lin Nan couldn't be happy anymore.
This reputation belonged to Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan might not necessarily be willing to let him share in the glory.
Training center.
Lin He abruptly stood up, his knees knocking over the coffee table in front of him.
"Why?"
"He is clearly only a Martial Artist, why can he kill a Grandmaster?"
"What on earth did Grandpa leave him? Why do all the good things go to him! I am also Grandpa's grandson!"
On the other side.
Seeing Lin Chuan walk out, Ye Qinghe's tense shoulders finally relaxed.
She lowered her head and sent a message to Lin Chuan.
"You're amazing. With this, you're about to make a name for yourself throughout Haicheng."
Gu Shanhe slapped a palm onto the tabletop, shaking the water cup into the air.
"Good Young Lord! Young Lord is great!"
Within Haicheng, the few people who had previously secretly harbored fierce intentions of competing with Lin Chuan in the training camp fell into complete despair.
"A Martial Artist can chase and hack a Grandmaster?"
"In the past, I thought there was only a tiny gap between him and me."
"Now it seems the gap is more than just a little bit."
Xu Dongyang, the hard-training Martial Artist with a somewhat pointy head, watched the video and fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he came up with an idea, feeling once again that he could do it.
"Hey! That's not right, could it be that I'm actually still about the same as Lin Chuan, and it's actually just that Grandmasters aren't that strong?"
"My dad is also a Grandmaster, when he comes back from drinking later, I'll ambush him in the courtyard to test it out!"
However, in the training camp, not everyone was like Xu Dongyang.
Shen Qing felt somewhat dejected.
In the past, she still regarded Lin Chuan as an opponent she had to defeat.
Looking at that Grandmaster corpse in the screen now, she recognized the gap between the two sides.
"I can't think about it anymore, it's easy to brew a Heart Demon."
Looking at the wound piercing through the Bronze Captain's chest, Pei Wubing also had a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"Just how many things is this kid hiding?"
He had always adhered to the belief that everyone had secrets, and he was unwilling to pry into his disciple's secrets.
But it was just that this disciple's secrets were a bit too many!
In the Border Defense Force garrison, several soldiers were already slapping tables and cheering.
They cheered for Lin Chuan not only because he wiped out the Tianyi Cult Grandmaster.
Lin Chuan had blocked vehicles on the street, saved many people with his Divine Thought, hunted down cultists, and forced the battlefield all the way to the outskirts.
This battle record, no one could pick any faults with it.
Several Geniuses of the provincial capital, such as Shen Ye, still refused to believe it.
"It must be a method left to him by Pei Wubing. Relying on a one-time trump card to slay a heavily injured Grandmaster cannot be counted as his own strength."
"When the Genius battle starts, we will naturally know how much capability he actually has."
They quickly provided an acceptable explanation.
Otherwise, if a Haicheng Martial Artist could already slay a Grandmaster, what did that make geniuses of the provincial capital like them?
Outside the ruins.
Lin Chuan propped up his body with the thunder blade, panting for a few breaths.
The Profound Meaning had squeezed dry his True Qi, and his meridians and arms were aching.
However, seeing the corpse on the ground, he still nodded with satisfaction.
"Two thousand five hundred contributions."
"Plus 2,000 for slashing the altar and killing those Martial Masters, it's enough, it's enough."
When Ning Zhaoyue rushed to the scene, she happened to hear this sentence.
Half the sleeve of her left arm had already been soaked through with blood.
Seeing the Bronze Captain's corpse, her footsteps paused for a moment.
Ning Zhaoyue had originally only hoped that Lin Chuancould stall the opponent.
As a result, after she finished saving people and chased over, the battle had already ended.
She squatted down beside the corpse, inspected the wound on the chest, and then used the tip of her blade to push aside the shattered core of the devilish blood.
Purple thunder force still lingered deep within the wound.
"The devilish blood core, internal organs, and protective True Qi were simultaneously destroyed."
"You wiped him out?"
Lin Chuan glanced at her.
"If there isn't a third person nearby, then it would be yours truly."
Ning Zhaoyue looked up at him.
After a few seconds, she took out her phone.
"Leave contact information."
Lin Chuan took the phone and entered his own number.
"What, preparing to team up with me in the future?"
"I have that intention."
Ning Zhaoyue took back her phone and said seriously:
"Your strength and potential are already qualified to enter Jiuli University. If you are willing to apply, I can contact a mentor specialized in training Spirit Readers for you."
Lin Chuan returned the phone to her.
"Alright, I'll consider it."
"However, matters of university can be put aside for later; let's first figure out today's rewards clearly."
City security officers and rescue teams quickly arrived.
The scene was completely sealed off.
After two security officers confirmed the Bronze Captain's death, they packed the corpse into a special demon-sealing bag, and searched from his body that grayish-black demarcation order.
The 15-second passage opened by the demarcation order had long since closed, and the token had also entered a twelve-hour cooldown.
Another search team rushed to the abandoned factory in the western suburbs of Haicheng, entering the subterranean cave through a natural passage.
In the castle ruins, the shattered altar still retained lingering Demonic Qi.
Formation Plates, Formation Flags, and a large amount of formation materials were scattered all over the ground.
More than a dozen workers controlled by the Tianyi Culthid in the corner, and only dared to walk out from their hiding places after seeing the security officers' credentials.
Continuing to search outward, the corpses of a large number of Tianyi Cult members were discovered one after another.
A security officer holding a recorder felt increasingly alarmed the further he walked.
The wounds of these corpses mostly retained thunder force.
Deep in the wasteland, the search team discovered another huge earthen pit.
Scattered along the edge of the pit were black scales, as well as wings shattered by thunder.
Several security officers followed the traces to the bottom of the pit.
A demon corpse over three meters tall was lying right in the middle of the rubble.
Its head had already been severed.
On its forehead grew three sharp horns.
The security officer responsible for testing pressed the instrument close to the corpse, and the numerical value on the screen instantly surged past the warning line.
His complexion completely changed.
"Triangle Heavenly Demon!"
Chapter 74: Tiger King Was Shocked! Lin ChuanSlaughtered Them All?!
When the corpse of the Triangle Heavenly Demon was transported back to the Zhenyuan Division, it was already dawn.
A black demon-sealing transport vehicle drove directly into the underground area.
Moga's corpse lay in the center of the carriage, the wound on its neck sealed with special materials, and its severed head placed in another metal box.
The three sharp horns remained completely intact.
As the testing instrument just drew near, the reading instantly surged past the tier-three warning line.
Tier-three Peak.
Even though it was already dead, the Demonic Qi lingering on the corpse still kept several staff members from daring to approach too closely.
Sent back along with the corpse were also the items searched out from the stronghold.
The damaged main Formation Plate of the altar.
Unused space spar.
A large batch of blood-patterned steel, as well as several black crystal tablets recording the transactions between the Tianyi Cult and the Heavenly Demons.
All dozen or so controlled workers inside the stronghold were rescued and sent to the Martial Dao hospital for examination.
The castle ruins and that natural passage were taken over by the Zhenyuan Division.
All the security officers who participated in the search also signed confidentiality agreements after coming out.
Nine in the morning.
Ning Zhaoyue finished treating the injury on her left arm and came to the top floor of the Zhenyuan Division.
When she pushed open the office door, Northeast Tiger King Fan Biao was looking at the transaction records in the black crystal tablet.
Fan Biao was nearly two meters tall, wearing a black vest with his thick arms crossed over his chest.
"You've come just in time."
"Tell me, what was the situation after you went in?"
Ning Zhaoyue sat opposite him and recounted the events from the beginning after they entered the natural passage.
The castle in the cavern, the controlled workers, and the teleportation altar that the Tianyi Cult was building were all detailed by her one by one.
Hearing this, Fan Biao reached out and tapped one of the black crystal tablets.
Lists of materials appeared on the screen one after another.
Space spar, blood-patterned steel, human blood, and demon cores used to maintain the operation of the altar.
Part of these items came from the Tianyi Cult.
The other part was provided by the Heavenly Demons.
Ning Zhaoyue looked at the transaction records.
"Has the Tianyi Cult and the Heavenly Demons cooperated to this extent?"
"It started long ago."
Fan Biao leaned against the edge of the table, his voice sinking.
"The Tianyi Cult wants to overthrow the current order and control the real world. Yet, after all, they are just a group of cultists hiding in the dark; no matter how many people they have, it is impossible for them to break through Daxia head-on."
"The Heavenly Demons have a sufficient number, but it is very difficult for them to cross the cavern passage, let alone understand the defenses of the real world."
"Therefore, the Tianyi Cult is responsible for finding passages, transporting materials, controlling workers, and secretly building teleportation strongholds."
"Once the altar is activated, the Heavenly Demons will become their vanguard army for attacking reality."
Ning Zhaoyue asked:
"After the Heavenly Demons truly break in, will they still listen to them?"
"That depends on who is stronger."
Fan Biao sneered.
"Those lunatics think they are cooperating with the Heavenly Demons. When it really comes to dividing up territory, the very first ones the Heavenly Demons eat might just be them."
He brought up the scanning results of the altar's main Formation Plate.
The main Formation Plate had been shattered by thunder force, but some spatial fluctuations still lingered at the core.
Technicians were inversely extracting the coordinates of the other end from these fluctuations.
"Every altar must establish a connection with a demon city in advance."
"As long as the spatial coordinates in the core are restored, the approximate location of that demon city can be determined."
"Continuing to investigate further, we might even figure out their routes for transporting troops to the vicinity."
Fan Biao turned off the screen.
"You made a great contribution this time."
"Rescuing more than a dozen workers, destroying an altar, and bringing back so much information. Just the coordinates of that demon city alone are of no low value."
Ning Zhaoyue, however, shook her head.
"To be precise, Lin Chuan made the greatest contribution."
Fan Biao looked at her.
"What do you mean?"
"At that time, three were outside the stronghold, and nine were in the cavern."
Ning Zhaoyue held up four fingers.
"Lin Chuan wiped out two high-tier Martial Masters, two official Martial Masters. Of course, that Grandmaster was also killed by him; he killed five in total."
Fan Biao was originally still organizing the materials on the desk, but upon hearing these words, his hand movements stopped.
"He killed so many all by himself?"
"Yes."
"His registered Realm is still a Martial Artist, right?"
"Still a Martial Artist."
Fan Biao lowered his head and glanced at Lin Chuan's profile.
Martial Artist Realm.
Spirit Reader.
Poison-type innate ability.
Each of these pieces of information looked completely normal on its own.
Yet for a Martial Artist to successively kill four Martial Masters was somewhat abnormal.
"Who destroyed that altar?"
"Lin Chuan."
Ning Zhaoyue continued:
"The Bronze Captain kept blocking me. I had no way to approach the altar, so Lin Chuan rushed into the center of the Formation and used Saber Qi to shatter the main Formation Plate."
Fan Biao looked at the Formation Plate that had already been split open.
The lightning traces on it had not completely dissipated yet.
"Four Martial Masters, plus an altar."
"This kid didn't do a small amount of work after going in there once."
"I haven't finished yet."
Ning Zhaoyue raised her hand and pointed to the Triangle Heavenly Demon on the screen.
"After the altar was destroyed, he fought Moga."
"Lin Chuan dealt with Moga alone?"
Fan Biao looked at the wound on Moga's neck, then looked back at Ning Zhaoyue.
"Don't tell me this tier-three Peak Heavenly Demon was also killed by him!"
"It was him too."
Ning Zhaoyue briefly explained the combat process.
Lin Chuan could not catch up to Moga flying in the air, so he grabbed his own thunder shadow Avatar and threw them into the sky one by one.
The Avatar embraced Moga's wings and detonated continuously.
In the end, he forcefully blew a flying Triangle Heavenly Demon down from mid-air.
Fan Biao's eyelids twitched as he listened.
He had seen Avatars used for scouting, and he had seen Avatars ganging up together in a fight.
Treating a Avatar like C4 and throwing it into the sky was the first time he had ever heard of it.
"Who taught him this fighting style?"
"I don't know."
Ning Zhaoyue thought for a moment.
"However, it is indeed very useful."
Fan Biao looked back at the corpse on the screen.
Moga had three horns born on its forehead, and it had already reached the tier-three Peak.
Its strength was no weaker than an ordinary Grandmaster, and it had the advantages of the physical body, spells, and flight.
Since Lin Chuan was able to kill it alone, he already possessed the ability to threaten a Grandmaster.
Yet last night's operation was still not over.
Ning Zhaoyue continued:
"After Moga died, the Bronze Captain used the Boundary-Demarcating Token to escape back to reality."
"We chased into the passage and fought him again in the city blocks."
"You should have already seen what happened afterwards from the live broadcast."
Fan Biao had of course seen it.
The Bronze Captain hijacked a mother and daughter, throwing them both down from the roof.
Ning Zhaoyue was responsible for saving people.
Lin Chuan pursued out of the urban area alone, and finally walked out of the collapsed ruined building dragging the Bronze Captain's corpse.
"At the very beginning, the Bronze Captain was indeed injured by me."
Ning Zhaoyue said seriously:
"But in the end, he thoroughly connected his whole body's demonic blood; his injuries should have already recovered, and his strength would also have increased."
"Lin Chuan's final saber strike simultaneously destroyed the demonic blood core, protective True Qi, and internal organs."
"That battle was won by him head-on."
The office fell silent.
Fan Biao recalculated.
Two high-tier Martial Masters.
Two Martial Masters.
A teleportation altar.
A tier-three Peak Triangle Heavenly Demon.
Coupled with a Bronze Captain of the Grandmaster Realm.
"Lin Chuan slaughtered them all?"
Ning Zhaoyue nodded.
"All of them."
Fan Biao was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly burst into laughter.
"This kid is not bad at all!"
"Old Pei has taken in an awesome disciple!"
He picked up the action merit confirmation form and signed his name on it.
"The news of Moga and the altar shall all be classified as tier-three secrets."
"Military merits will be settled according to true records; don't shortchange him by even a bit."
The news of the Triangle Heavenly Demon and the teleportation altar was quickly blocked by the Zhenyuan Division.
What the outside world knew was only that live broadcast from last night.
Lin Chuan used divine thought to block a car hurtling toward the crowd.
Ning Zhaoyue rescued that pair of mother and daughter from the tall building.
The two chased and killed the Tianyi Cult Grandmaster for dozens of kilometers.
In the end, Lin Chuan walked out of the ruins carrying the Grandmaster's corpse.
Related videos quickly spread throughout Haicheng.
Some believed that Lin Chuan already possessed the strength of a core student at a top-tier martial dao university.
"A Martial Artist chased a Grandmaster for dozens of kilometers and actually hacked him to death in the end. If this still doesn't count as a Genius, what does?"
"He doesn't just know how to fight. When the Bronze Captain threw a car into the crowd, it was also blocked by Lin Chuan using divine thought."
Another portion of people still refused to be convinced.
"The Bronze Captain was long since severely injured by Ning Zhaoyue; Lin Chuan at most counts as delivering the final blow."
"That final thunder slash definitely came from a tier-three thunder bead, and he used a tier 4 thunder saber. Moreover, lightning just happens to restrain demonic blood, which allowed him to take advantage."
"Change it to an uninjured normal Grandmaster, what would he use to win?"
Both sides started arguing online.
Neither could convince the other.
Yet the outside world did not know.
Before the live broadcast started, Lin Chuan had already single-handedly beheaded a Triangle Heavenly Demoncomparable to a Grandmaster.
That same night.
Various branches of the Tianyi Cult simultaneously received a blood-red order.
[Hidden Dragon Assassination Order!]
This list specifically targeted human Geniuses who had not yet fully grown.
As long as they entered the list, the Tianyi Cult would find ways to assassinate or kidnap them.
They absolutely could not let the target grow smoothly.
On the blood-red order, Lin Chuan's photo and information emerged one by one.
[Target: Lin Chuan.]
[Age: Seventeen years old.]
[Realm: Martial Artist.]
[Spirit Reader, poison-type ability user.]
[Killed the Bronze Captain, destroyed the Haichengcavern stronghold, Potential Evaluation: Extremely High!]
At the very bottom of the profile was the bounty for this mission.
[Fifty million in cash!]
[Three drops of high-tier demonic blood!]
[One fourth-tier demonic artifact!]
One after another, Tianyi Cult members hidden all over Daxia accepted the mission.
The Hidden Dragon Assassination Order officially took effect!
But to Lin Chuan...
This was a good thing!
Chapter 75: Over Ten Thousand Contribution Points
After the Hidden Dragon Assassination Order was issued, the Tianyi Cult reacted immediately.
Fifty million in cash.
Three drops of high-tier demonic blood.
Coupled with a Tier-4 demonic artifact.
Let alone ordinary cult members, even some Grandmasters set their sights on this bounty.
Some began to investigate the usual activity range of Lin Chuan.
Some rushed to Haicheng overnight.
For ordinary Martial Masters, fifty million was already enough to make them risk their lives.
For the Grandmasters of the Tianyi Cult, what was truly attractive were the high-tier demonic blood and the Tier-4 demonic artifact.
Demonic blood could strengthen the physical body, while the Tier-4 demonic artifact could directly enhance combat power.
As long as they completed this mission, they could save years or even over a decade of accumulation.
Lin Chuan's photo quickly appeared in various underground channels.
Someone treated him as an opportunity to get rich overnight.
Others prepared to capture him alive and send him into the hands of higher-ups in the Tianyi Cult.
Less than half an hour after the assassination order was issued.
Lin Chuan, who was resting in the martial arts hospital, started seeing prompts pop up before his eyes.
[New enemy detected!]
[New enemy detected!]
[New enemy detected!]
One after another.
Lin Chuan was still looking at the names at first, but later the prompts refreshed so fast that he simply stopped looking.
"Bind all of them, bind as many as there are."
[Binding successful!]
[Binding successful!]
[Binding successful!]
A few minutes later, dozens of people had been added to the enemy list.
[Newly added enemies this time: forty-seven people!]
Lin Chuan flipped through it again.
Among these people, the weakest in strength was only a Martial Master, and the strongest had already reached the fifth layer of Grandmaster.
However, not a single one exceeded the fifth layer of Grandmaster.
For the current Lin Chuan, the fifth layer of Grandmasterwas indeed very dangerous.
But as long as the other party hadn't come looking for him yet, they could only honestly work for him first.
As the number of enemies skyrocketed, the cultivation speed of the Tianyi Art also increased again.
Leaning against the hospital bed, Lin Chuan could even feel the True Qi within his body operating on its own.
Forty-seven new enemies.
The weakest was also a Martial Master, and the strongest had already reached the fifth layer of Grandmaster.
As long as these people cultivated, he could follow along and reap the benefits.
And what they practiced, of course, was not just the Tianyi Art.
The Tianyi Cult issuing a fifty-million bounty was equivalent to recruiting forty-seven unpaid gold-medal cultivation workers for him.
"This Tianyi Cult finally did a human thing this time."
"I must destroy more strongholds and make more of them want to kill me."
Lin Chuan was in quite a good mood.
Those people who wanted to kill him would definitely seize the time to cultivation, buy potions, and prepare trump cards.
The more thoroughly they prepared, the more benefits Lin Chuan would get.
As for assassination.
This alternative System was already bound; if he was still afraid of death, how could he get by in this world?
The phone suddenly rang.
The contribution settlement for this mission by the Zhenyuan Division had already been issued through the Martial Arts Association.
Lin Chuan immediately opened the message.
[Discovered clues about Lin Qi and the Tianyi Cultstronghold, reward two thousand contributions!]
[Killed two high-tier Martial Masters and two Martial Masters, reward two thousand contributions!]
[Destroyed the teleportation altar, rescued controlled workers, brought back Formation data and boundary delimitation tokens, reward five thousand contributions!]
[Killed Tier-3 Peak Celestial Demon Moga, reward three thousand contributions!]
[Killed Tianyi Cult Grandmaster Bronze Captain, reward two thousand five hundred contributions!]
[Total reward for this mission: fourteen thousand five hundred contributions!]
Seeing the final total, Lin Chuan immediately straightened his body.
Fourteen thousand five hundred points.
This was much more than the little reward in the training camp.
The students in the training camp were eager to beat each other's brains out for a few dozen contribution points.
This trip of his directly earned over ten thousand.
Sure enough.
Killing cultists made money faster than beating classmates.
Below the settlement message, there was also a description of the spoils of war.
Moga's Tier-3 Peak demonic core, as well as other spoils of war belonging to Lin Chuan in this operation, were all calculated separately.
The items were temporarily stored in the Zhenyuan Division.
After the pollution inspection was over, Lin Chuan could take them away directly or sell them to the Martial Arts Association.
A Tier-3 Peak Celestial Demon demonic core itself was worth a lot of money.
Lin Chuan was not in a hurry to sell.
He wasn't lacking contributions right now, so he would keep it first; maybe it could be used for cultivation in the future.
The next day, after his injuries stabilized, Lin Chuan left the martial arts hospital and went directly to the Provincial Martial Arts Association.
He had long taken a fancy to an A-rank mental secret technique.
In the past, his contributions were not enough, so he could only look.
Now that the contributions had arrived, he naturally had to buy it quickly.
There were quite a few people in the Provincial Martial Arts Association lobby.
Many students came over before the college entrance examination to exchange for potions, weapons, and cultivation techniques.
As soon as Lin Chuan entered the door, a student nearby stared at him for a few seconds.
"Holy shit, Lin Chuan?"
With this shout, everyone nearby looked over.
Many people had watched the live broadcast last night.
The scene of Lin Chuan walking out of the ruins carrying the Bronze Captain's corpse was still spreading everywhere on the internet.
"It really is him!"
"The Martial Artist who hacked a Grandmaster to death?"
"He doesn't look as fierce in person as he does in the video."
Lin Chuan glanced at that person.
"Do you want me to look fierce for you to see?"
That student quickly waved his hand.
"No need, I believe you."
Quite a few people in the lobby laughed.
A female student took out her phone and walked over proactively.
"Lin Chuan, can I take a picture with you?"
"Ayo, sure, big brother will put his arm around you for the photo."
Lin Chuan agreed readily and casually tidied his hair.
As soon as the first girl finished taking the picture, several other students surrounded him.
Among them were two big-chested beauties who directly asked for his contact information and squeezed against him when taking pictures.
Lin Chuan didn't refuse either.
"One by one."
By chance, acting like a minor celebrity.
Lin Chuan also felt a little pleased, and the smile on his face never faded.
Back in Haicheng, no matter where he went, people scolded him as trash and targeted him.
That Lin He was also a pervert. Since you have the inner voice System, use it properly! Why can't you do anything right and why the hell do you have to keep targeting me?
It made Lin Chuan have almost no friends, and naturally he couldn't get any respect.
Now that he had reached the Provincial Martial Arts Association, the surrounding Martial Artists would take the initiative to greet him.
This world respects the strong, and also respects Martial Artists who dare to risk their lives to protect ordinary people.
After being praised a few times and surrounded by several big-chested girls for a group photo in the middle, Lin Chuan was somewhat carried away.
His back straightened a lot when walking.
Until the staff called his number, Lin Chuan entered the exchange area.
"Hello, what would you like to exchange for?"
"An A-rank mental secret technique, "Thousand-Thread Mind Control Method"."
The staff checked and quickly pulled up the data.
[A-rank mental secret technique: "Thousand-Thread Mind Control Method"]
[Exchange price: five thousand Martial Arts Associationcontributions!]
The "Thousand-Thread Mind Control Method" could divide mental telekinesis into a large number of thought threads, increasing fine manipulation capabilities.
After learning it, the precision of his control over six demonic sabers could continue to improve.
This secret technique was also one of the conditions for the "Phantom Art" to break through to Perfection.
Of course, not just the Phantom Art, it might be a prerequisite for many cultivation techniques that require fine manipulation.
This was precisely what Lin Chuan needed right now.
"Exchange."
Lin Chuan pressed confirmation.
[Successfully deducted five thousand contributions!]
[Current remaining contributions: nine thousand five hundred points!]
The staff quickly handed him a Inheritance chip.