Lin Dong did not know how to pick up any phone calls.
He had worked so hard to come up with this plan, how could he just let the other party go so easily!
He left the outside matters to Cheng Mingge and Yu Tongtong, while Wen Hui was in charge of the speech. He continued to cultivate in seclusion.
In the dream.
The mysterious power appeared again, leading his soul to the place where it left before.
The body of the rotten wood was still there, but it did not have a soul. Lin Dong did not control it and stayed underground. This body was cursed, and it might be useful in the future. Lin Dong decided to let it stay here and wait for an opportunity. Then, Sister Puppet extended her hand and tapped lightly on a nearby pine tree. She used Pine Shapeshifting and transformed into an ordinary-looking but tall and strong body.
Lin Dong sneaked in and transformed into a new Martial Cultivator!
Disguised as a Martial Cultivator.
Lin Dong did not want to be too familiar with it.
Other than the fact that he had a female Martial Cultivator at home and the Martial Madman that he knew in the past, Lin Dong had long understood the way Martial Cultivators did things.
"You're not going to search for treasures in the Immortal Pond, are you? Silly girl, it's clearly a trap! "The puppet girl snorted.
"Of course not!" Lin Dong was not stupid enough to go to the Immortal Pond.
It did not matter if it was a trap or not.
Places with treasures were definitely dangerous. The higher the level of the treasure, the more powerful the monsters that coveted it.
Some monsters were very smart. After they found a treasure, they would usually plunder it, but some of the treasures might not be suitable for their own use. If that was the case, the monsters would quietly hide and wait for the next target to appear. The smartest demon beasts would even transform into "human cultivators" and spread rumors in the cities where humans lived. The cultivators who received the news would be tempted and go in groups. In the end, they would all fall into the traps that they had set up in advance. Their cultivation would either be sucked dry or they would become food in the demon beasts' stomachs.
"Let's stick to the old rules. We will hide first, and Master will act alone. We will only come out when something happens!" The puppet sister had a gentle personality, but she was more prestigious. Once she made a decision, the puppet sister would carry it out.
"You can play dumb, but don't overdo it. Even if you manage to fool others, it's still uncomfortable for me!" The puppet girl complained about Lin Dong's lack of acting skills.
"I will try my best next time." Lin Dong really wanted to say that he wasn't a professional. It was already good enough for him to have this level.
The Puppet Sisters.
It transformed into a stream of light.
It entered the sea of consciousness of Qiu Song's new body, squeezed next to Lin Dong, and then quietly fell asleep.
Lin Dong was amazed by their control skills. Even if his cultivation was ten times stronger, he still wouldn't be able to squeeze his soul into someone else's sea of consciousness. Not only would he not suffer any damage, but he would also be able to increase his control over it.
Lin Dong's new identity was a crude martial cultivator, so of course he couldn't use a flying sword.
The Hercules Ring and other high-grade goods were all taken off.
Only a Storage Ring was left.
Following the guidance of the boundary markers left by previous cultivators, or the trees and rocks that the spiritual bodies of the forest used for their own privacy, he flew forward.
His direction wasn't towards the Immortal Pond, but a direction that was almost 90 degrees away from the Immortal Pond.
After walking for less than 500 miles, he found a town in front of him.
It wasn't a small one.
He estimated the population to be around 10,000 people.
In the Cultivation World, a town with a population of ten thousand was considered good. The fertility here was different from Azure Planet. Of course, the lifespan of humans in the Cultivation World wasn't the same as in other places. In many places with dense spiritual energy, people could easily live for two or three hundred years. Some could even live for five hundred years, but their appearance would be very old. Women had snow-white hair, men had long beards, and some had beards that reached the ground.
Other than the especially powerful famous sects, the population of a town wouldn't exceed 100,000.
Some sects were very powerful and could protect many followers.
But they would also spread the people around, forming a few or dozens of towns. They wouldn't stuff millions of people in one place.
In the Cultivation World, living environment and health were very important. Some very devout followers would live in the places with the densest spiritual energy. At the same time, they would be given spiritual grains, zoysia, and other food that contained spiritual energy. Their lives were very comfortable.
"Where are you from? Are you looking for a friend or a master? " Lin Dong was stopped at the entrance of the town called "Green Leaf" by two disciples with swords on their backs.
"I'm just a wandering cultivator. I didn't know the Immortal Mountain was here. Please forgive me!" Lin Dong saluted.
"Martial Cultivator?" The two disciples with flying swords on their backs looked at each other.
They estimated that they wouldn't be able to get anything out of Lin Dong.
Martial Cultivator in the Cultivation World was sometimes equivalent to being poor.
Not to mention the wandering cultivators.
The two disciples couldn't be bothered to waste their breath on Lin Dong. They picked up the talisman and shone it on Lin Dong's body. When they found that he was a human and not a demon, and that he didn't have any evil intentions, they waved their hands to let him enter the city: "Go, go! Don't say that we didn't warn you. You Martial Barbarians love to cause trouble. This place is under the protection of our Six Void Green Leaf Sect. It's different from other places. If you want to live, then live. But don't cause trouble here. Otherwise, we'll definitely report to the Hall of Justice's Eldest Senior Martial Brother. He'll arrest you and lock you in an underground mine for decades to make up for your crime! "
Lin Dong revealed his white teeth and smiled: "As long as no one provokes us, we Martial Cultivators are the most law-abiding cultivators!"
When he said this, the two disciples on duty felt a toothache.
You Martial Cultivators are the most law-abiding cultivators?
Then there's no one in the world who doesn't follow the rules!
Lin Dong walked around the city and found that this Six Void Green Leaf Sect was quite powerful. Their influence covered the entire city, big and small businesses. It could be said that the entire city was supported by the Six Void Green Leaf Sect. There were very few shops that didn't belong to them. Moreover, most of the shops were filled with their disciples. Even if their cultivation wasn't high and they were only sent out to be shopkeepers, it could be seen that the Six Void Green Leaf Sect had a lot of disciples. It was far from an ordinary sect!
"Have any of you seen a cultivator named Dong Lin? A sword cultivator. His appearance is very ordinary. Of course, it could also be a disguise. He's good at burrowing underground. His cultivation isn't high, but he's extremely cunning! " Just as Lin Dong turned a corner, he found a familiar person holding the "appearance" of the body Xiu Mu had transformed into.
Isn't this the hot-tempered Zhan Shi from the other day?
Why did he come to Qingye City?
Fortunately, he didn't meet that scheming Deng Luo. Otherwise, he might have suspected his new incarnation!
"I've never seen him before. But if you're willing to pay a hundred spirit stones, we can assign you a mission to search for him." The person being questioned was a councilor of the Green Leaf Sect, who was stationed in the city. His attitude toward Zhan Shi wasn't very friendly, and he didn't treat him with any courtesy. The person he was looking for was a sword cultivator who wasn't very strong. Furthermore, he didn't seem to understand the rules of asking for spirit stones first. How could he be sincere? However, the councilor had interacted with a lot of people, so it was impossible to tell if he was happy or angry.
"He's a rogue cultivator, a thief," Stone Slash said, "who tried to steal a secret treasure from our sect. Although he didn't succeed, anyone who insults the House of Myriadmagic God Elysium will be executed!" Of course, he didn't hesitate to mention the name of the sect.
"The Myriad Arts God Sect? I've heard a lot about you! Aiya, so you're a genius from the Myriad Arts God Sect. My apologies for my lack of manners! "
Finally, the councilor sent Zhan Shi away.
Zhan Shi walked past Lin Dong.
However, he didn't recognize the martial cultivator in front of him. It was the little cultivator from the Eastern Woods who had played a fool with him.
With regards to Martial Cultivators, Zhan Shi didn't want to provoke them. With his strength, he didn't have the confidence to win against a berserk Martial Cultivator. Besides, this was the territory of the Liukong Green Leaf Sect. If he dared to act recklessly, he would definitely be captured. Moreover, Deng Luo, who was waiting outside, wouldn't dare to come and rescue him. With a belly full of depression, Stone Slash left in a huff.
He couldn't understand how a cursed rogue cultivator could disappear without a trace.
Could it be that the kid hadn't even left the fifty kilometer radius?
However, the area within a hundred miles of Stone River Town had already been searched by the Mountain Patrol Fighter. No matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find that brat. This was really strange!
Lin Dong brushed past Zhan Shi.
Zhan Shi took off on his sword.
He shot up into the sky.
Underground, the Green Leaf Sect's council member watched Zhan Shi leave and spat disdainfully. "Bah! What Myriad Arts God Sect? I've never even heard of it! Such a weak and nameless sect dares to call themselves Myriad Arts God Sect? Aren't they afraid of being laughed at? What kind of brilliant disciple is this? He doesn't even have a tenth of my in-name disciples, and he dares to show off in front of me? What a joke! "
The council member decided to ignore the matter. A sect whose treasures could be stolen by a rogue cultivator was nothing but a joke to him!
If it was the Green Leaf Sect, he would open the mountain gate and reveal the treasures.
A trifling rogue cultivator wouldn't even dare to look at them.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist, please wait!" When this director saw Lin Dong walk by, he casually glanced at him and wanted to turn around and leave. However, after thinking about it, he was a little puzzled. He turned back and waved at Lin Dong. "I am Master Ashen Pine of the Green Leaf Sect. The sect favors me and has hired me as a permanent director of this city.
"Greetings, Senior Apprentice Brother. I don't dare to call myself Junior Apprentice Brother. I am Clear Spring, just a traveling rogue cultivator!" Lin Dong bowed.
"Clear Spring? Why? "Master Ashen Pine seemed to be very interested in Lin Dong.
"The elders heard of a poem, 'Clear Spring Stone flows up, the bright moon shines through the pines'. That's why they named me Clear Spring!" Lin Dong had already thought of how to explain it.
"Good, what a good 'Clear Spring Stone flows up, the bright moon shines through the pines'! I wonder what the full poem is like! " When Master Ashen Pine heard this, he immediately clapped his hands and sighed. Obviously, he had a special resonance with this kind of poem. When he heard Lin Dong reciting it, he almost shook his head in agreement.
"I am slow-witted. I can only vaguely remember four lines. The first two lines are 'After the fresh rain on the empty mountain, the weather turns to autumn'." Lin Dong wanted to walk around more, but this council member was very interested in chatting for a while. Lin Dong didn't mind learning about the situation of Liukong Green Leaf Sect and the surrounding areas from him. Especially the celestial pond that was more than a thousand miles away. If he could get some information from this council member, that would be the best!
"Aiya!" When Master Ashen Pine heard this, he repeatedly sighed. "Good poem, good lines. The strokes are like a painting, captivating. The meaning is continuous, like a dream or fantasy!"
"It was not written by me. It was written by an unknown almighty!" Lin Dong looked like a boorish man. No one would believe him if he said he was the one who wrote it.
"It can't be done without an almighty!" Master Ashen Pine's face was full of agreement.
With the poem opening the way.
In addition, Master Ashen Pine had a good impression of Lin Dong, so the two of them immediately felt like old friends when they met.
Master Ashen Pine was also not in a hurry to ask about Lin Dong's situation. He warmly invited him in, treated him with spiritual tea, and continued to chat …
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