Chapter 6: Lin Lao's Complaint (I)

"Fifty years ago, when I was only twenty-seven years old, I left home alone and went out to wander, and by chance I obtained a martial arts cheatbook. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The days passed, I practiced that secret book for a whole ten years, and finally the hard work paid off, with my efforts for so many years, I successfully broke through to the ninth heaven of the martial artist, that is, the last heaven of the martial artist, and at my age at that time, I reached the ninth heaven of the martial artist, not to mention that there is no one before and no one after the ancients, but also an unprecedented achievement. Originally, I had the confidence to successfully impact the legendary Martial Arts Emperor realm, becoming the youngest Martial Arts Emperor in the past few thousand years. Saying this, Lin Lao's expression suddenly dimmed.

"Grandpa Lin, what's wrong with you? What about later, didn't you break through the Martial Emperor Realm?" Lin Yanghao saw the old man's somewhat gloomy expression, and he already had some realization in his heart.

"Hey~" After Lin Lao sighed, he continued: "At that time, after I broke through to the Martial Artist Nine Heavens, I felt that the Martial Artist Nine Heavens were already almost invincible, and those Martial Dao Emperors were all dedicated to cultivation and did not ask about the world, which was difficult to see. Even if I encounter some more powerful martial artists, I believe that I can get out of the way. So I was not afraid of heaven and earth at that time, and I liked to meddle with some things. ā€

Lin Lao paused for a moment and continued: "I have just arrived at the Martial Artist Nine Heavens, and I want to go through the Chaoyang Mountain Range to experience and consolidate my cultivation. Just as I was about to reach the Chaoyang Mountains, a big man suddenly appeared in front of me chasing and killing a young man who looked like a white-faced scholar.

When I saw it, I wanted to help the white-faced scholar, but before I could make a move, I saw the big man holding a piece of yellow paper and throwing it at me, and shouted "Pro", and saw a bunch of fireballs coming towards me.

I was so shocked that I tried my best to barely dodge, but there were still too many fireballs after all, and one of them happened to hit my dantian, and I only felt a pain in my lower abdomen at that time, and I didn't care too much. And the white-faced scholar actually took advantage of the big man to attack me, and turned his hand towards the big man's head with a palm, and the big man was killed under that palm.

After killing the big man, the white-faced scholar rushed towards me with joy.

"Thank you Brother Tai for saving your life, in Xia Bai Chen, the martial artist Eight Heavens, dare to ask Brother Tai's name. ā€

"In Xialin, to the east, cough cough cough" Before I finished speaking, I spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Brother Lin, what's wrong with you, were you injured just now? I look at your martial artist Nine Heavens cultivation, you shouldn't be injured under the fireball talisman just now. After he finished speaking, he hurriedly checked the injury for me, and after a while, he helped me check the injury, and said with a sad face, "Hey~ Brother Lin, I hurt you, the fireball just hit your dantian, and now your dantian has been damaged, I'm afraid it will be difficult to advance in the future, how is this good!"

"What!" I exclaimed, dumbfounded, as if I had forgotten the pain of my injury.

"Brother Lin, I can't help it, by the way, Brother Lin, which sect are you from?" Bai Chen asked.

"I have no door and no sect to cultivate one, and I got a martial arts secret book by chance, and I have been practicing for ten years to this day, and I have broken through to the Nine Heavens of Martial Arts. I thought that I would be able to impact the Martial Emperor Realm in my lifetime, but I didn't expect to encounter today's incident, hey!" I said in a deep voice.

"Brother Lin, you have a life-saving grace for me, I am actually the young master of the White Tiger Gate of the Four Major Sects, if you don't dislike it, go to my White Tiger Gate to be a guest elder, besides, our White Tiger Gate still has the martial arts Martial Emperor Realm seniors in the sect, maybe they are well-informed and can have a way to cure your dantian!" Bai Chen saw that I had no sect and no sect, so he invited me to the White Tiger Gate.

At that time, I thought about it and thought that going to the Damen Sect might have a way to heal my dantian, so I went with him, and after I went, Bai Chen arranged for me to be a guest elder in the White Tiger Gate.

Bai Chen called me aside and said to me: "Brother Lin, the big man who was killed by me was an enemy of me when I went out to practice, and then he learned from somewhere that I was the young master of the White Tiger Gate, and he waited for me to go out near the White Tiger Gate, and followed me all the way after I went out, and he didn't dare to make a move near the Chaoyang Mountain Range, so I was chased and killed by him as soon as I came out of the Chaoyang Mountain Range, which is the scene you saw earlier." ā€

"Is that big man from the Martial Emperor Realm? What is the yellow paper that was thrown at me at that time? It's so powerful!" I asked.

"That big man is a cultivator, but his cultivation belongs to the cultivators. Some of the truly powerful cultivators are living in seclusion in some places with abundant spiritual energy, concentrating on cultivation without asking about the world. He used the talismans that cultivators often used. Brother Lin. Don't you know that there are cultivators in this world? This is something that many ordinary people know. Bai Chen explained to me when he saw that I didn't know.

In vain, I thought it would be difficult to meet opponents before, but I didn't expect that there were cultivators in this world, and no one would beat me like this, hey~" Lin Lao sighed.

"Didn't that Bai Chen say that there are many ordinary people who know about cultivators, why don't you know about the existence of cultivators after decades of wandering?" Lin Yanghao asked suspiciously, and at the same time, he was sure that cultivators existed.

"Hey~ After I obtained the martial arts cheats, I have been concentrating on cultivation, and I have never cared about the affairs of the rivers and lakes when I was in the rivers and lakes, and I have never heard others talk about the cultivators, so I don't know the existence of the cultivators. Lin Lao replied.

"Oh, Grandpa Lin, you go on, what happened to you, why did you find me?" Lin Yanghao asked impatiently.

Lin Lao continued: "Since then, I have visited many famous doctors and consulted a large number of ancient books, but I have not found a cure for the dantian. Several Martial Emperor Realm seniors in the sect also looked at my injuries, but they couldn't help it.

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and in these ten years, I have taken countless rare and exotic herbs, but there is still no effect, and the dantian is still unable to cultivate.

So I was ready to retire to my hometown for the rest of my life, and just as I was about to turn around, I saw a thin old man wearing a Taoist robe suddenly appear in front of me.

"Little friend, do you need a fortune teller?" the old Taoist priest asked with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter! Go and lie to others, I don't eat this, don't get in my way!" I was depressed at this time, and of course I wouldn't give him a good look.

"Hehe, little friend, if you want to restore the dantian, remember the old man's words! Waiting for someone who is destined, you have to ask when you will come, when the round mirror is broken!" The old Taoist priest was not angry, and said slowly to me with a smile.