"Island Master Seijen, I swear on my life. The person in front of you is Tu Shenzong's Sect Leader, Lord Lin Yun! " Ye Shenghui did not know whether to laugh or cry. Indeed, when he first saw Lin Yun, he did not think that the young man in front of him was the dark horse that was in the limelight.
Moreover, in the history of the God Territory, there were indeed very few people who could reach Wu Sheng's realm at such a young age.
However, Ye Shenghui knew very well that Lin Yun was actually only a level-9 Martial Ancestor. If not for the treasure in his body, he would not be able to unleash Wu Sheng's strength.
Hearing that, Seijen looked at Lin Yun doubtfully. However, he was puzzled.
He remembered that Saint Island did not seem to have any interaction with Tu Shenzong.
One would not visit for no reason. Something must have happened for Lin Yun to come here personally.
The atmosphere in the inner hall seemed to be a little silent. Island Master Seijen was still suspicious. He did not dare to connect the seemingly harmless young man in front of him with the rumored murderous Demon Deity Lin Yun.
However, Ye Shenghui had no reason to lie to him.
After a long while, Seijen broke the silence. He cupped his hands and asked, "May I know why Sect Leader Lin has come to Saint Island?"
"Saint Fruit," Lin Yun went straight to the point. He did not want to waste time talking nonsense.
"Saint Fruit?" Seijen's expression immediately turned ugly when he heard Lin Yun's words.
Subsequently, Seijen glanced at Ye Shenghui before his gaze fell on Lin Yun. He sized up Lin Yun from head to toe.
He lowered his voice and said coldly, "If Sect Leader Lin is here for the Saint Fruit, then please leave!"
"You have the Flood Dragon Bloodline in your body, but you've been stuck in the Half-Step Wu Sheng Realm for fifty years. Why haven't you become a Saint yet?" Lin Yun didn't seem to hear Seijen's words. Instead, he raised his head and pointed out Seijen's pain.
Seijen was shocked and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, as if the youth in front of him was a monster.
"How do you know that I have the bloodline of a flood dragon?"
Even the disciples of Saint Island did not know about this. Only a few elders on the island knew that this was Seijen's trump card.
"The Flood Dragon contains a trace of the True Dragon's bloodline, but it is so thin that it is negligible."
"It's really because this flood dragon bloodline is in conflict with your body that your chances of becoming a Saint are less than ten percent. You don't dare to take the risk."
"Even though there are Saint Fruits on Saint Island, you can't refine the Tribulation Pill. What a pity," Lin Yun shook his head with a smile, ignoring Seijen's astonished gaze.
"If I'm not mistaken, your Martial Spirit is only a Tian ranked Martial Spirit, and it's related to the Flood Dragon."
As a matter of fact, Lin Yun had sensed the Flood Dragon Bloodline in Seijen's body when they exchanged glances.
After all, Lin Yun had a pure True Dragon Bloodline in his body, and the Flood Dragon Bloodline contained a trace of the True Dragon's force. Even though it was thin, Lin Yun could still sense it.
In addition to that, with Lin Yun's current Divine Sense, he could sense that the Immortal Qi circulating in Seijen's body had reached a limit.
With Seijen's talent, it was impossible for him to accumulate such a high density of Immortal Qi without accumulating it for at least fifty years.
Sheng Ren furrowed his brows. It was as if he had stripped naked and stood in front of Lin Yun. In an instant, he had no privacy at all, making him feel a little uneasy.
"So what?" Seijen waved his sleeves and harrumphed coldly.
"If you want to become a Saint, you won't be able to do it on your own."
"Right now, if you want to become a saint, there are only two paths you can take."
"First, you can upgrade your Martial Spirit to a Sacred Grade Martial Spirit."
"Second, you can consume the Tribulation Pill refined from the Saint Fruit."
Lin Yun pointed it out right away. In reality, the requirements to become a Saint were extremely harsh.
Apart from the opportunity to become a Saint, if a martial artist did not possess a Martial Spirit of the Sacred Grade or above, he would only be able to stay at the half-step Wu Sheng Realm for the rest of his life.
For example, a half-step Wu Sheng like Seijen, who only possessed a Tian Grade Martial Spirit, would not be able to become a Wu Sheng Realm without the help of the Tribulation Pill or the help of some precious resources.
Furthermore, the Serpent Dragon Bloodline in Seijen's body conflicted with his own bloodline. If he were to forcefully break through to the Wu Sheng Realm without the help of the Tribulation Pill, the success rate would be less than ten percent.
If he were to fail, he would immediately turn into ashes, and it would not be as simple as a drop in his cultivation level.
"Sect Leader Lin, what is it?" Seijen pretended to be calm as he stood up and stared straight at Lin Yun, as if he was trying to peer into the deepest part of Lin Yun's soul.
"It's simple, let's make a deal." Lin Yun stood up and walked in front of Seijen.
"A deal?" Seijen looked confused.
"As long as you provide me with a Sage Fruit, I can make a tenth-grade Tribulation Pill and help you break through to the Wu Sheng Realm."
"However, there is an additional condition. You must give me a Tribulation Pill."
The corner of Ye Shenghui's lips curled up unconsciously, revealing a sincere smile. It was as if he was already a Saint.
After hearing what Lin Yun had said, Seijen took a step back and revealed a disdainful smile. He shook his head and said sarcastically, "I have been practicing alchemy for more than a hundred years, but I still cannot make a Tribulation Pill."
"Sect Leader Lin, I know that you are powerful, but alchemy and cultivation level are two different things."
Seijen was only half a step away from the Wu Sheng Realm. If what Lin Yun had said was true, the dragon blood in his body was the biggest risk for him to become a Saint.
Moreover, although he had a Sage Fruit, it was very difficult to make a Tribulation Pill. Even a master of alchemy like him could not make it.
The Sage Fruit only bore fruit once every three thousand years, so it was very precious. With just a few words from Lin Yun, why would he give such a precious Sage Fruit to a young boy?
However, after saying this, Seijen saw that Lin Yun was still calm. He couldn't help but frown and think.
He had heard about the rumors about Lin Yun a long time ago.
This youth had indeed stirred up wave after wave of great waves in the Divine Realm in the recent two years.
Thinking of this, Seijen unconsciously looked at Ye Shenghui and suddenly fell into deep thought.
Ye Shenghui used to be the vice president of the assassination society, and the assassination society was destroyed by the hands of Lin Yun.
Now that Ye Shenghui had disregarded the past and joined Tu Shenzong, he must have had his reasons.
Since Lin Yun had asked for an extra Tribulation Pill, he must have wanted to use it to help Ye Shenghui become a Saint.
Ye Shenghui was a sly old fox who had lived for more than a hundred years. Why would he trust Lin Yun so much that he would entrust his marriage to Lin Yun?
Could it be that this young man was hiding something?
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