The lion demonic beast's loss of mind had obviously angered Lin Yun.
Originally, Lin Yun had planned to spare its life. After all, cultivation was not easy.
However, when Lin Yun saw this scene, he frowned. His figure flickered and disappeared on the spot in an instant.
Just as the lion demonic beast was about to shoot the golden light pillar, Lin Yun descended from the sky like a god. He stepped on its head and crushed its entire head into the ground.
The power of Lin Yun's foot was terrifying. In an instant, the lion demonic beast's entire head had been crushed into meat paste, causing it to lose all signs of life.
As for Lin Yun, it was as if he had done something insignificant. He walked to Hana Mio's side and silently healed him.
Boss, I'm sorry. I'm still too weak. Hana Mio felt extremely guilty. He felt that Lin Yun had nurtured him so much, but he had disappointed Lin Yun every single time. This made him feel extremely ashamed.
You've done very well. Lin Yun patted his shoulder to comfort him. Then, he rubbed his hair and smiled.
After this incident, Lin Yun had a new understanding of Hana Mio.
This young man, who usually looked like a sissy, was actually more manly than anyone else.
In the following period of time, Lin Yun brought Hana Mio around to look for demonic beasts so that Hana Mio could experience actual combat.
Every time, Hana Mio would be exhausted. Many times, he would also be seriously injured. However, Lin Yun would patiently heal him.
Along the way, they also met groups of twos and threes.
However, the highest cultivation level of these teams was only at the Martial Ancestor Realm. When they sensed that Lin Yun was a Grade Eight Martial Ancestor, they all avoided him.
After all, in the first few days, time was not tight. Some of the weaker teams would avoid conflict with each other.
This was because no one knew what kind of strength the other party had. If one's own strength was not strong enough, even if one could kill the other party, one would suffer great losses. It was not a wise choice.
Since these people did not attack Lin Yun, Lin Yun could not be bothered to deal with them.
Now, he just wanted to increase Hana Mio's strength as soon as possible.
After all, based on the first stage of the test, one had to at least be a Level 5 Martial Ancestor to be able to enter the inheritance ground.
As for Hana Mio, he was an exception. A mere Level 8 King Wu was simply too weak.
For the next two days, Lin Yun and Wu Yu still only had one token on them.
This token was completely purple. An exquisite sunflower was carved on the front, and the words "Emperor Sunflower" were carved on the back.
On this day, Lin Yun was still lying on the big tree. His eyes were shut tightly as he rested and built up his spirit.
On the ground, Hana Mio was tirelessly waving the Divine Feather Fan to strengthen his control over the wind element.
In these two days, he had already successfully slaughtered a demonic beast that was equivalent to a Grade One Martial Ancestor Realm. Although his cultivation level had not increased, his strength and physique had improved significantly.
When Lin Yun opened his eyes again, he immediately jumped down from the big tree and came to Hana Mio's side.
Let's go. Lin Yun called out to Hana Mio.
Hana Mio wiped the sweat off his forehead and asked in surprise. Boss, where are we going?
In these two days, as they traveled in this world, Lin Yun's divine sense captured a place.
The density of immortal Qi in this place was extremely high, and it was ridiculously thick.
Based on Lin Yun's speculation, there must be some sort of natural treasure in the place where such a high density of immortal Qi was located.
However, because the journey was rather long, and there were still five days left, Lin Yun decided to hurry on with his journey and bring Hana Mio along to see if they could obtain anything good.
Just as Lin Yun was about to reply, Lin Yun suddenly exclaimed softly and looked into the distance. Then, he said calmly, "Guests have arrived."
Guests? Hana Mio looked at Lin Yun in confusion. He followed Lin Yun's gaze and saw several figures flying towards them from a small hill not far away.
After a while, these people arrived in front of Lin Yun and Hana Mio.
There were a total of seven people, five men and two women. There were old and young people, and they were all wearing the same style of robes. Moreover, their arrogant expressions seemed to be carved out of the same mold. It was obvious that they were from the same sect.
Sect Leader! He was indeed a Level Eight Martial Ancestor! When they saw Lin Yun, their faces were filled with excitement.
From their expressions and tone, it was obvious that this group of people saw Lin Yun and Luo Yunyang as prey.
The person who spoke was a young woman. Her face was smeared with thick rouge, and she had thick lips and buckteeth. She was a Level Five Martial Ancestor.
The leader of this group of people was the sect leader of their sect. He was an old man in his sixties. He was tall and strong, and he was hale and hearty. However, he had an extremely arrogant expression on his face.
Boss, are they here to snatch the token? Hana Mio looked at this group of people as if he was looking at an idiot, and then asked Lin Yun in a low voice.
He did not know where this group of people got their courage from. It was probably because Lin Yun was only a Level Eight Martial Ancestor. Moreover, the other party saw that they were alone, so they wanted to snatch their token.
Lin Yun smiled but did not say a word. He shook his head.
In the past few days, no one had chosen to make a move on them, so Lin Yun did not want to be in a hurry to make a move.
He did not expect that someone would actually send themselves to his doorstep. It saved him the time to look for them.
The sect leader laughed coldly and looked at Lin Yun with an insufferably arrogant expression. With his hands behind his back, it was as if Lin Yun and Luo Yunyang were lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
If you tell them to hand over the token, I can still spare their lives. This sect leader was extremely arrogant. He did not even bother to personally speak to Lin Yun. He only called over a disciple beside him and coldly ordered.
After receiving the sect leader's order, the male disciple arrogantly placed his hands on his hips and looked at Lin Yun and Hana Mio with a disdainful expression. Hey! You two! We are a top Second Grade Force from the Southern Region, the Zoroastrian Religion!
This is our great sect leader, a powerful Level Nine Martial Ancestor. Since you have seen him, why are you not bowing?
Second Grade Force! Hana Mio seemed to find this group of pretentious people very amusing. After hearing the other party's words, he immediately pretended to be afraid and even hid behind Lin Yun.
When the people of this sect saw Hana Mio's appearance, they all mocked him.
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