Zheng Fan and Song Song were both able to feel the resolution within Duan Lingtian's tone, and they didn't continue persuading him.
"Everyone has their own aspirations. Since you've decided, I won't say anything further … But, that Zither Young Master was a seventh level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist two years ago. Now that two years have passed, with his natural talent, even if he's unable to break through to the Half-step Void Stage, I presume he's already broken through to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage. "
Zheng Fan looked at Duan Lingtian with a serious expression. "So, you must not enter into a life and death battle with him … It's fine if you lose now, you just have to win it back in the future! Otherwise, once you're killed, you'll have nothing left. "
"Exactly."
Zheng Song looked at Duan Lingtian as well. "Junior Brother Duan Lingtian, if that Zither Young Master wants to enter into a life and death battle with you the day after tomorrow, you must not agree!"
The concern of Zheng Fan and Song Song caused warmth to arise within Duan Lingtian's heart. "Don't worry, I know what to do."
Although he said this, a strand of cold light still flashed within Duan Lingtian's eyes.
If that Zither Young Master insisted on entering into a life and death battle with him, he wouldn't mind.
In terms of strength and speed.
He might be inferior to Zither Young Master.
But in other aspects, Zither Young Master could dream of gaining any advantage over him.
Duan Lingtian chatted with Zheng Fan and Song Song for a while before bidding his farewells and leaving.
"Big Brother Ling Tian, they've really underestimated you."
Duan Lingtian's sleeve lightly moved, it was the little gold mouse that was causing trouble. At the same time, the slightly immature voice of a young girl entered into his ears via voice transmission.
Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled, then paid no attention to the little gold mouse as he headed towards Megrez Peak.
"I wonder if that Zhao Lin has cultivated the Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll … If he has cultivated it and castrated himself. I wonder what expression he would have when he sees that I'm still alive. "
Stepping onto the chain bridge that led to Megrez Peak, Duan Lingtian thought in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled into an evil smile.
Zhao Lin!
When he'd just arrived at the Seven Star Sword Sect that day, Zhao Lin had tried every possible means to make things difficult for him.
He had casually fabricated the nonexistent 'Muscle Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing Manual', and Zhao Lin had racked his brains to snatch it from him …
For this reason, for a period of time, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
However, when Zhao Lin wanted to kill him for the nonexistent Muscle Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing Scroll, he was thoroughly enraged.
Especially on this chain bridge that day, Zhao Lin actually directly tried to kill him, and if it wasn't for the Megrez Peak's Elder Lu Qiu making a move, he would have already been killed.
Duan Lingtian didn't have a good impression of Zhao Lin.
Before long, Duan Lingtian passed through the chain bridge and stepped onto Megrez Peak.
"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian!"
"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian!"
…
Everywhere Duan Lingtian passed, all the Megrez Peak disciples bowed respectfully.
They didn't know that Duan Lingtian had left the Seven Star Sword Sect, and they only thought that Duan Lingtian had been in closed door cultivation recently.
"Duan Lingtian!"
Suddenly, a shocked shout that was filled with disbelief abruptly sounded out from afar.
Duan Lingtian glanced over.
In the distance, a middle aged man slowly walked over, and when he looked at Duan Lingtian, it was as if he'd seen a ghost.
"Elder Zhao Lin."
The middle aged man was an old acquaintance of Duan Lingtian, and when he saw an old acquaintance, Duan Lingtian naturally lightly smiled as he greeted.
At the same time that he greeted, Duan Lingtian's Spiritual Force stretched out.
"Hmm? This Zhao Lin actually didn't disperse his cultivation? "
Duan Lingtian's brows slightly frowned. "Could it be that he noticed that the Muscle Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing Scroll is fake? Or perhaps, that Muscle Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing Scroll was taken by Zhao Yu and his son? "
Zhao Yu was precisely the External Affairs Elder of the Seven Star Sword Sect's Ancient River Trading Company's branch in the Ancient City of Everlast.
The Muscle Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing Scroll that Duan Lingtian casually fabricated that day was precisely in Zhao Yu's hands.
"Duan Lingtian, you actually didn't die?!"
Duan Lingtian's eardrums trembled as a cold voice transmission sounded out.
"Elder Zhao Lin, what do you mean by this?"
Duan Lingtian and Zhao Lin looked at each other from afar, and he replied via voice transmission, pretending to be surprised.
"Duan Lingtian, now that we're using voice transmission, others are unable to hear us … Stop pretending in front of me! Could it be that the Muscle Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing Scroll that cousin brother of mine obtained that day was fake? "
At the same time that Zhao Lin sent a voice transmission, his face became slightly savage and warped.
"So what if it's fake? You haven't cultivated it yet, right? "
Duan Lingtian spoke indifferently.
"You … You caused my son to disperse his cultivation!"
Zhao Lin's expression was terrifying, and traces of coldness and fierceness were mixed within his voice transmission.
It could be imagined.
If it wasn't for the surrounding crowd of Megrez Peak disciples watching, he might have already directly struck a killing blow towards Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian was able to sense boundless rage from Zhao Lin's voice transmission …
He paid no attention to this.
"Zhao Lin, get your facts straight … It wasn't I who harmed your son, it was you who harmed him. If it wasn't for you coveting the nonexistent Muscle Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing Scroll in my possession, do you think all this would have happened? "
Duan Lingtian looked at Zhao Lin, and cold laughter was mixed within his voice transmission.
"Nonexistent?"
Zhao Lin's pupils constricted, and his voice transmission was slightly hurried. "What do you mean by this?"
"What do I mean?"
Duan Lingtian grunted, then said via voice transmission, "There's utterly no Muscle Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing Scroll in this world. That's only a cultivation technique that I casually fabricated for the sake of diverting your attention that day. "
"No … Impossible … Back then, your body clearly underwent a 'complete rebirth'. Could it be that all of that was fake? It was you who schemed against me? "
Zhao Lin was on the verge of going berserk.
"Schemed against you?"
Duan Lingtian sneered. "Zhao Lin, you think too highly of yourself … I didn't know you at that time, so how could I have schemed against you? As for that complete transformation, I have to say that you're extremely intelligent, and guessed correctly from the beginning. I precisely consumed the 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk to be able to undergo complete transformation! "
"10,000 Year Stalactite Milk!"
Zhao Lin's body trembled as if he was struck by lightning, and his eyes were suffused with scarlet red as he looked at Duan Lingtian. "Duan Lingtian, you … You actually dared deceive me!"
"Deceive? Perhaps. "
Duan Lingtian shrugged, then glanced indifferently at Zhao Lin. "That day, I casually fabricated the Muscle Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing Scroll only to dispel your greed … But who knew that for the sake of the Muscle Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing Scroll, you actually went so mad! First, you made two outer court disciples make things difficult for me, then you even single-handedly controlled the outer court martial competition to become a life and death battle, and even wanted Shi Hao to kill me. "
"But unfortunately, all your schemes didn't succeed, as they were all crushed by me!"
Duan Lingtian's voice transmission entered into Zhao Lin's ears.
Zhao Lin's face was livid when he heard Duan Lingtian, and his body trembled even more uncontrollably.
"Duan Lingtian!"
Zhao Lin took a deep breath, and his voice transmission eased up slightly. "So long as you hand over the 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk, the enmity between us can be written off!"
Zhao Lin's words caused Duan Lingtian to be stunned.
This Zhao Lin is still thinking about the 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk even at a time like this?
"Elder Zhao Lin, I think you're probably going to be disappointed. The 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk was used up by me that day. "
Duan Lingtian glanced indifferently at Zhao Lin, then slowly spoke via voice transmission.
"Do you think I'd believe you?"
Zhao Lin's voice transmission was filled with ruthlessness. "Duan Lingtian, I'll give you another chance … So long as you give me the 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk, the enmity between us can be written off! Otherwise, even if your natural talent is extraordinary, you won't have good days in the Seven Star Sword Sect in the future. "
"It's not difficult for me to make you die."
As he finished speaking, Zhao Lin's tone was filled with a threatening intent.
"Then I'll wait and see."
Duan Lingtian glanced deeply at Zhao Lin, then indifferently walked away with large strides.
"You!!"
Zhao Lin's expression became savage once more, and his eyes were filled with coldness as he looked at Duan Lingtian's figure that disappeared into the distance.
Zhao Lin took a deep breath, then looked at the numerous gazes that swept over from the surroundings and instantly berated. "What're you looking at?!"
Instantly, the crowd of Megrez Peak disciples were frightened to the point they dispersed.
"Shit! That Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll is fake … I can't allow Ke Er to continue cultivating it! "
Zhao Lin's face went grim, and he hurriedly stepped onto the chain bridge that connected Dubhe Peak and headed towards Dubhe Peak.
In next to no time, Zhao Lin arrived at a palace that was near the peak of Dubhe Peak.
"Ke Er!"
In next to no time, Zhao Lin saw his son, Zhao Ke, in a spacious room.
Presently, Zhao Ke and Zhao Lei were gathered together and seemed to be discussing something.
Their brows were knit together as they looked at the small book between them, and their brows knit together tightly.
"Father!"
"Uncle!"
Zhao Ke and Zhao Lei hurriedly greeted Zhao Lin when they saw him.
Whoosh!
Zhao Lin raised his hand and picked up the small book on the table, then the Origin Energy in his hand bloomed out and directly crushed the small book.
"Father, what's wrong?"
Zhao Ke was completely dumbstruck when he saw this scene …
That was the Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll!
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
Zhao Lei was stunned as well, and his face went pale. Without the Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll, it also meant that his future would be completely dark, and there would be no light to speak of.
After all, he'd already dispersed his cultivation and cut off all means of retreat!
Although he'd started cultivating once more, he'd only cultivated to the ninth level of the Core Formation Stage.
"It's fake! This Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll is fake! "
Zhao Lin's face was livid, and his rage rose. "That Duan Lingtian isn't dead, he isn't dead at all! This Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll was fabricated by him, and there's utterly no such cultivation method in the world … The reason he's able to have such strong natural talent is because he consumed the 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk! "
"What?!"
Zhao Ke and Zhao Lei's faces went grim when they heard Zhao Lin.
"It's fake?"
Their bodies trembled, then they glanced at each other and saw despair in each other's eyes.
"No … No!!"
Zhao Ke's body started trembling, and his expression was savage. He wasn't willing to believe that all this was true.
"Ke Er, it's fine. You're still young, and you'll quickly recover your cultivation."
Zhao Lin consoled.
"No, Father, it's not because of this! I … "
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