Outside of Yongning City, the mountains were undulating, with towering ancient trees as tall as a few people rising from the ground.
The scorching noon sun shone through the layers of canopy, bringing with it a slight chill.
"Hyah!"
Lin Buzheng was driving an incomparably wide carriage on a small path in the forest, advancing as if it was flying.
This carriage was very different from the ox cart that Lin Buzheng had used to gather grass.
Not only was the carriage brand new, but the two horses pulling it were also plump and strong, their hooves as fast as lightning. Based on this speed, it would take at most a few hours to reach the spiritual spring at the outskirts of the Heavenly Barren Forest.
"Bu Zheng, go rest. I'll drive the carriage."
"You can take my place later."
Lin Datong walked up from the back of the carriage and took the reins from Lin Buzheng.
"Thanks!"
Lin Buzheng nodded at Lin Datong with a smile.
It would take at least a few hours for the carriage to reach the spiritual spring.
During this period of time, the carriage needed to be steered and controlled at all times.
Originally, according to the customary rules, Lin Buzheng and the other three had to split their time equally and take turns driving.
However, Lin Chong's cultivation was the highest among the four.
Lin Jiao was also a woman, and she was close to Lin Chong.
Thus, along the way, the two of them sat comfortably at the back of the carriage, leaving the hard work of driving the carriage to Lin Buzheng and Lin Datong.
Lin Datong's cultivation was not as good as Lin Chong's, so he did not dare to say anything.
As for Lin Buzheng, for him, there was no difference between driving and resting, so he didn't say anything.
Thump, thump, thump!
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng returned to the back of the carriage with steady steps to rest.
At the back of the carriage, Lin Chong and Lin Jiao were already hugging each other affectionately.
Seeing that Lin Buzheng had arrived, the two of them reluctantly separated.
"Brother Chong, can you teach me the Bull Fist Technique?"
Lin Jiao was as beautiful as her name suggested. Her voice was as sweet as an oriole's.
The Raging Bull Fist was a compulsory skill for all the disciples of the Lin family. It was extremely powerful.
Lin family disciples started cultivating from the first rank of body path until they broke through to qi path before they could unleash the true power of raging bull fist.
"No problem."
"Sister Jiao, how many forms of the Raging Bull Fist have you practiced to?"
Chong Lin smiled proudly and purposely raised his voice.
"Brother Chong, I'm not talented enough, so I'm only able to reach the fourth form of the Barbaric Ox Fist."
Lin Jiao pouted, her face full of dissatisfaction.
"Haha, that's normal."
"Raging Ox Fist is an inferior-grade yellow rank cultivation technique after all. Normally speaking, if a martial artist's cultivation hasn't reached the Qi Path realm, then it's impossible for him to cultivate the fifth move."
Chong Lin suddenly turned to Lin Buzheng and said, "Hey, Lin Buzheng, how many styles of the Raging Bull Fist have you practiced to?"
Lin Buzheng was resting with his eyes closed. When he heard Chong Lin's question, he didn't even bat an eyelid. "The sixth style."
"Haha!"
"The sixth style? Did I hear it right? Lin Buzheng said he had mastered the sixth style of the Raging Bull Fist? "
"There's a sixth style of the Raging Bull Fist?"
Hearing this, Lin Chong burst out laughing, overjoyed.
"Lin Buzheng, you're such a braggart!"
Even Lin Jiao pursed her lips and chuckled, thinking that Lin Buzheng was lying.
"However, not all martial artists are restricted."
"Some talented martial artists can master all five forms of the Raging Bull Fist when they're still in the Body Path realm."
"I, your Brother Chong, have mastered the fifth form of the Raging Bull Fist when I was still in the seventh-layer Body Path realm!"
As he spoke, Chong Lin puffed out his chest, receiving Lin Jiao's astonished gaze.
"Actually, mastering the fifth form of the Raging Bull Fist is only the beginning."
"Martial artists can train their cultivation technique to the five great realms of Initial Mastery, Advanced Mastery, Peak Mastery, Flawless Mastery, and Carefree Mastery. The number of martial artists in the family who have trained the Raging Bull Fist to the Initial Mastery realm can be counted on one's fingers.
"Lin Buzheng, don't tell me you've mastered the Raging Bull Fist to the Peak Success Realm?"
As Chong Lin spoke, he purposely changed the topic to Lin Buzheng.
"That was yesterday, when I mastered the Raging Bull Fist."
"Last night, I've mastered the Raging Bull Fist to the Half-flawless Realm."
Lin Buzheng said honestly.
"Haha!"
"First, you've mastered the sixth style of the Raging Bull Fist, and now you've mastered the Flawless Realm."
"Lin Buzheng, you're such a braggart!"
Chong Lin laughed so hard that tears almost rolled down his cheeks.
"Lin Buzheng, how far have you mastered the Raging Bull Fist? Just tell me the truth."
"There's no need to brag like that. Annoying."
This time, Lin Jiao did not laugh, but shook her head. Her gaze toward Lin Buzheng was filled with disdain.
Lin Buzheng was left speechless.
Since when did telling the truth become boastful and boastful?
"Alright, Sister Jiao, ignore him."
"I've mastered the Raging Bull Fist to the Initial Success Realm. If everything goes according to plan, I'll be able to guide you to master the fifth style of the Raging Bull Fist!"
"Thank you, Brother Chong!"
In the midst of the conversation, Chong Lin and Lin Jiao moved closer to each other.
They no longer paid any attention to Lin Buzheng, as they immersed themselves in their little world.
Lin Buzheng was happy to have some peace and quiet.
He closed his eyes and continued to rest, while using his sharp senses to inspect the surroundings of the carriage.
The magical spring of the Lin Family was located at the border of the Everlasting Forest and the Desolate Moon Lake. The terrain was flat, with a wide field of vision and no wild beasts, making it relatively safe.
The only thing he had to worry about was that Lin Liuliu still had the intention to kill him. She might send some experts to take his life.
In fact, just like the last time when he was hunting for grass, before he reached his destination, he would be ambushed and killed!
Here it comes!
A moment later, Lin Buzheng's eyes sprang open.
"Danger, ambush!"
At the same time, Lin Datong, who was driving the carriage, yelled out a warning.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Buzheng and the others jumped down from the carriage at the same time!
BANG!
In the blink of an eye, a towering ancient tree that was as tall as a few people in front of the road suddenly collapsed and smashed into the carriage. The horse that was pulling the carriage was smashed into a pile of meat on the spot!
"Who's there?"
"Who dares to ambush a disciple of the Lin Family?"
"Get your ass out here!"
Lin Chong yelled with a dark expression.
The broken section of the ancient tree was extremely smooth. It was not a natural fall, but someone had purposely chopped it down.
In addition, the ancient tree fell to the ground, and coincidentally, it smashed onto the carriage.
Everyone could see that someone was secretly targeting the four of them!
"HAHA!"
"Brats of the Lin Family, don't worry, I'll send you on your way!"
A burst of unbridled laughter could be heard from deep within the forest.
Before the laughter died away, a figure suddenly appeared not far away from them.
"It's him!"
Lin Buzheng raised his eyebrows.
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