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The seventh time condensing the soul of the sword

From these people, Ling Yun saw a real world.

A world that is completely different from his kendo.

Lin Zhen, Hai Yue, Hai Lin, Prince, Yun Rou, and even Lan Ling, who came to help him rescue him in time.

You can know without thinking that if he joins the Lan family, joins the Yunlai Empire, and the same thing happens, the people of the Lan family will definitely imitate the actions of the Heisen Empire and push him out without hesitation to carry the * he cannot face.

With his just-starting kendo world, he faces the real world that has evolved for countless years... The ending - complete defeat!

Unless his swordsmanship world Mahayana has unparalleled terrifying strength that is above the gods and demons of the heavens, he will have the opportunity to make the entire real world surrender to him!

Ling Yun did not look at the expressions of the princes and Princess Hailin at this moment, and even Lan Ling, who came to help him rescue, did not even look at him.

"Today's incident is just a favor you have repaid from the Elf Temple."

After saying this, he walked directly outside the banquet venue.

"Lin Cheng, I hope you think about those words. We really hope you can go to the Yunlai Empire. If you are a genius like you, if you can join our Lan family, you will never bury you..."

"The person Lin Cheng no longer exists. I am Ling Yun!"

"Uh... Lingyun, wait..." Lan Ling shouted, but failed to stop Lingyun from leaving, and could only watch him fall into the vast night.

"Oh." Lan Ling sighed softly: "This guy, he is so arrogant. Isn't it enough to lose this time?"

"Miss, let him go."

The old man who followed Lan Ling and kept silent said in a low voice.

"If such a genius figure can win over the family..."

The old man shook his head: "It is impossible for a true strong man to join these empire forces and be bound by various countries! Otherwise, there would be no transcendent force organization of the Sword Master Union on the mainland."

"A real strong man?" Lan Ling was slightly surprised: "San Uncle, did you just say the real strong man? Tell him?"

Others don’t know the third uncle’s background, but Lan Ling is very clear. His third uncle has lived at least two hundred years old. Although his strength is only at the sixth level, his eyesight is so strong that even the holy sword masters can never compare with him. The heroes of the family he has seen have almost never made any major mistakes. And those who can be called a true strong man by him, even if they are the weakest, can reach the same level as him. Most of them have even broken through the threshold of the sixth level and the seventh level and won the holy sword master’s realm.

"San Uncle, according to your wishes, is it possible that he will become a saint..."

The old man, known as the Third Bo, nodded a little solemnly: "In my eyes, now he is like an unparalleled sharp divine sword. The sharp light of this sword moves through the world, and the wind and clouds are fading! However, hardness is very easy to break. If this sword cannot be combined with hardness, it will sooner or later die due to hardness when encountering difficulties in the future. When one day he can integrate the artistic conception of hardness and softness and the mutual generation of yin and yang into the sword force, a peerless swordsman will inevitably be born!"

Speaking of this, the flashing light in the old man's eyes gradually faded: "Just hope that this sharp and invincible magic sword can last until that time..."

"San Uncle, since he has such potential, why don't we help him secretly..."

The old man shook his head: "As a real swordsman, this is his destiny!"

"Fate?"

...

Ling Yun left the yard and Lin Shuilan, who was watching next to the carriage, immediately greeted him: "Young Master, you have finished the banquet, let us take you back."

Ling Yun shook his head: "Go to the Haihuang Academy."

"Haihuang Academy?" Lin Shuilan was slightly stunned: "Young Master is going to find Miss Lin Xue?"

Ling Yun got on the carriage and closed his eyes, but did not continue to answer.

With the influence of Lan Ling, a powerful child of the seventh-level civilization empire, these princes, including the Heisen Empire, would never dare to touch him again. The Lin family may even show goodwill to him again in an attempt to repair the previously broken relationship.

However, he not only felt uncomfortable when he continued to stay in the Lin family, but even Lin Town, which had been pushed out to him before, would be embarrassed all over, so the best way was to leave.

Leaving is actually equivalent to avoiding, but how can he avoid it for a while? This time Lan Ling helped him to rescue the situation, what about the next time? How should he solve it when he encounters a similar situation next time?

power!

Luo Kai is right, it is power!

This is the first time Ling Yun has had other thoughts outside of practicing swordsmanship - cultivating power!

This kind of power does not need to have a population of more than ten or even hundreds of billions of people like the Heisen Empire and the Lin family. What he wants to go is the vanguard line! There are not many people, but each one must have the ability to stand alone!

The first choice, Ling Yun thought of Lin Xue.

Although with Lin Xue's qualifications, it is also a question whether he can be promoted to a formal swordsman in his life, but... this question is just like this for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's consciousness sneaked into the space ring in his hand, looking silently at the tree of life that was slowly growing up by absorbing the spring of life. In the classics he read when he came back, he had already figured out the magical effects of these two things.

Fountain of Life - Condensed by absorbing the purest power of faith, it contains mysterious energy inside and can instantly heal any injuries!

Tree of Life - a species in the divine realm. Tree of God that relies on the Fountain of Life can give birth to an elemental elf in an average of one hundred years according to the normal growth rate! However, if a large amount of faith is infused, the fertilization cycle can be shortened countless times!

Looking at the fountain of life, Ling Yun made a decision to kill the chicken and get the eggs!

A hundred years of gestation cycle is just a sleep for the gods, but for ordinary people... he can't wait for this hundred years. God knows how much will happen in a hundred years! Therefore, letting the Tree of Life absorb all the spring of life here, nurturing elemental elves is the best and fastest way!

As for whether the tree of life witheres and death after the Spring of Life has dried up, that is no longer the issue he needs to consider at the moment.

...

At Haihuang Academy, Lin Xue is just a small character who can't be more tiny.

Eighteen years old, a seventh-level swordsman, with a middle and lower cultivation. Although his appearance is very outstanding among the third-level civilization, he seems very average in the sixth-level civilization with good bloodline inheritance, and at most he can only be considered middle and upper.

Not to mention that this kind of student is the Marquis of the Empire who asked for someone, even if she voluntarily applied to drop out of school, the dean of the college would not keep him for a long time. Therefore, Lin Xue quickly completed all the procedures and followed Ling Yun to leave Haihuang Academy.

After returning to the Lin family, Ling Yun immediately announced that he had left the Lin family and left the Haisen Empire.

Although the ordinary Lin family members felt that such a genius had left, it was a pity that he had left, but thinking about the honor he had brought to the family these days, he finally let him go.

The people in power of the Lin family felt guilty when they thought of what they did. Seeing that Ling Yun had decided to leave, he was embarrassed, so they half-stopped him and agreed to his request and let him leave. However, they refused to promise him to completely leave the Lin family and retain their post in the Lin family!

Considering Lin Yang's factors, Ling Yun did not force it in the end. However, when he was separated from the nationality of the sixth-level civilization of the Heisen Empire, his attitude was very firm. His Majesty of the Heisen Empire had no face to persuade him, and the Yun Lailan family was eyeing him, so he had to promise him to leave Heisen.

However, in order to make up for the rift caused by the unhappiness between each other, both the Heisen Royal Family and the Lin family sent a large number of gifts, including all the men and horses of Biyou Pavilion and three new air patrol warships!

He knew that these two major forces were so generous, because of the Yun Lailan family, and hoped that he would not complain in front of the Lan family. To use a noun on earth, this was called hush money. If it was not charged, the two major forces might not be at ease.

After packing up everything, three patrol warships suddenly rose into the air, roaring into the clouds, and heading towards the third-level civilization Ziyun Empire in the distance.
Chapter completed!
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