Although Lin Yun didn't manage to increase his spiritual sense during this period of seclusion, he didn't waste it either.
This included Lin Yun's closed door cultivation. He suddenly remembered the demon god technique that Fantasy spirit used in the other world.
Back then, Fantasy Spirit King had only relied on her own strength to display the Demon God Skill, and it already had such terrifying strength.
Lin Yun combined what he had learned in his life and roughly understood the principles of the Demon God Skill that Fantasy Spirit King used. Adding on his own understanding, he modified these few moves.
And now, the immortal break that Lin Yun used was the same theory as the lightning break that Fantasy spirit used.
They both used their own spirit sense to condense energy around the enemy in a short time, forming a dense ball that would then explode.
However, Fantasy spirit used lightning energy, while Lin Yun used immortal energy.
And Lin Yun had the power of a demon god, so when using the demon god technique, it was even easier.
Under Lin Yun's control, the destruction caused by the eighteen golden balls only targeted the old man and didn't cause any unnecessary damage to the hall.
After the golden light flashed, the old man's body disappeared without a trace. It was as if he had never existed in this world.
"I've been in closed door cultivation for a month. Come out with me." Lin Yun stood up from his throne and walked towards the door.
In the hall, Zhao Yingnan had long woken up. He had naturally seen Lin Yun's terrifying move. His heart was already half cold, and his entire body couldn't stop trembling.
When he saw Lin Yun walk towards him, he couldn't help but close his eyes and pray that Lin Yun would let him live.
Who knew that Lin Yun would just walk around him, as if he didn't exist in his eyes and walked out the door.
"God bless me! God bless me! " Zhao Yingnan kept praying. At this moment, he realized how stupid he was. Lin Yun's slap didn't kill him was already very merciful.
But after a long time, seeing that Zhao Yingnan was not hurt in the slightest, he carefully opened his eyes with an uneasy heart.
"Teacher uncle Zhong …" However, when Zhao Yingnan opened his eyes, he saw Zhong Shudao's face.
"Yingnan, no matter what, I watched you grow up," Zhong Shudao said with a smile.
"Yes teacher uncle Zhong, I miss everyone!" Just as Zhao Yingnan squeezed out a smile on her face, she immediately froze and shouted, "Martial Uncle Zhong, please spare my life!"
"Repent in hell! You traitor! "Zhong Shudao raised the folding fan in his hand and swung it at Zhao Yingnan's neck.
After a while, Lin Yun's voice could be heard from outside the hall. "You don't have to follow me. Clean up the hall."
Lin Yun walked alone in Longhu City. Everyone who saw Lin Yun would greet him respectfully and address him as Master Lin Yun.
Not long after, Lin Yun arrived at a corner of Longhu City. In front of him was an ordinary farmhouse.
Both sides of the yard were covered with wisteria. There were many flowers and plants planted outside the door, all of which looked extremely colorful.
"Greetings, Sect Leader!" As soon as Lin Yun appeared, a few figures flew out from the darkness and knelt behind Lin Yun.
"Take a rest today." Lin Yun waved his hand.
"Yes!" The few of them exchanged glances and smiled. They had not rested for more than a month and had been guarding the yard every day.
After the few of them left, Lin Yun took a deep breath and looked at the yard.
The yard was extremely remote. Although the city was bustling, the surroundings of the yard were filled with the crowing of chickens and barking of dogs. There were even wisps of smoke rising from the yard and the aroma of food coming from the door.
It was just a small courtyard, but it made Lin Yun, who had always been unperturbed, feel a little nervous.
After a long time, Lin Yun walked forward and knocked on the door three times.
Knock knock knock!
"Who is it?" A familiar voice came from the yard.
"It's me." An indescribable timid feeling rose in Lin Yun's heart.
Before the voice died away, the door opened. Lin Ying pounced on Lin Yun with a smile. "Brother Yun!"
"Ying'er, now that you've grown up, you can't keep pouncing on me like this." Lin Yun couldn't help but smile and rub Lin Ying's hair lovingly.
"Brother Yun, come in quickly. It's almost time to eat!" Lin Ying blushed and hurriedly got down from Lin Yun's body. Then, she pulled Lin Yun's hand and walked into the yard.
As soon as Lin Yun entered the yard, he saw Yang Zhaochan's busy back.
He saw Yang Zhaochan take out an old hen from the cage. She raised a knife and chopped off the chicken's head. Then, she removed the feathers and cut open the belly. She was very skilled.
"Mother, look who's here!" Lin Ying pulled Lin Yun and walked to Yang Zhaochan's side.
Yang Zhaochan wiped the sweat off her forehead and turned to look. She revealed a happy smile. "Yun'er! How did you have time to come today! "
"Mother." Lin Yun had a strange feeling in his heart. He looked around and thought to himself that this should be the feeling of home.
"Yun'er, you're here? Hurry and call that brat in. We can drink a few mouthfuls of wine! "Before Yang Zhaochan could reply, Lin Tianyang's voice came from inside the house.
"Yun'er, hurry and go in. Your father has been talking about you recently!" Yang Zhaochan picked up the slaughtered chicken and walked to the kitchen. She was so busy that she didn't have time to greet Lin Yun.
"Brother Yun, you accompany father. I'll go help mother." After Lin Ying finished speaking, he followed Yang Zhaochan to the kitchen.
Lin Yun walked into the house and bowed to Lin Tianyang. "Father."
"Hurry and sit down." Lin Tianyang revealed a kind smile and patted Lin Yun's shoulder.
In the middle of the house, there was a long table and two benches. On the table, there were already a few dishes and a pot of old wine.
The dishes weren't delicacies, they were just some common dishes.
Lin Yun sat down on the bench and poured a cup of wine for Lin Tianyang and himself.
The two smiled at each other and drank it in one gulp.
"Father, there are many luxurious mansions in the city. Why do you have to stay in this small courtyard?" Lin Yun asked.
When Tu Shenzong was established, he had people build a large mansion for Lin Tianyang and the others to live in. Who knew that Lin Tianyang just had to stay in this remote courtyard.
Since Lin Tianyang insisted, Lin Yun couldn't say much. He could only secretly send a few Martial Ancestors to guard this small courtyard day and night.
"Yun'er, what is the end of cultivation?" Lin Tianyang poured a cup of wine for himself and Lin Yun and asked in a low voice.
Lin Yun lowered his head and thought for a moment. He said, "In order to pursue the Extreme Dao, to transcend life and death."
"So you must have had a hard time …" Lin Tianyang suddenly reached out his hand and touched the space between Lin Yun's eyebrows.
Lin Yun subconsciously took a step back, but then he stretched his body and let Lin Tianyang touch his eyebrows.
"We haven't seen each other for many years. I've heard about your situation from your mother and Ying'er."
"Although I don't know why my son suddenly became like this."
"But no matter what, you are my son. This is a fact that cannot be changed."
Lin Tianyang drank the wine in his cup and looked at Lin Yun with concern in his eyes. "I know that you must have experienced something to become like this."
"But this is also good. A man should aspire to travel far and wide. I won't try to persuade you. I just want you to know that no matter what happens, this will always be your home. "
"Your mother and I will always be your strongest support."
"You asked me why I chose this small courtyard. It's because I'm old."
"I'm no longer the head of the Lin family. I'm just an old man. As long as my family is safe and healthy, I will be satisfied."
Hearing Lin Tianyang's words, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in his heart. This was something he had never experienced in his previous life.
"Do your best! Father knows that your heart is not here. I only hope that when you are free, come and drink a few cups of wine with Father. "Lin Tianyang's eyes couldn't help but be filled with a trace of tears.
Hearing Lin Tianyang's words, Lin Yun's heart became a little uncomfortable.
"What are you two talking about? The food is ready. You can eat soon. "Before Lin Yun could comfort him, Yang Zhaochan's voice came from the kitchen.
"Father, don't worry! As long as I am here, no one can hurt you! " Lin Yun swore in his heart. In this life, besides pursuing that realm, he had another equally important thing, and that was to protect his family!
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