The night passed just like that.
The next morning, Lin Buzheng woke up early to practice the Three Moves of the Ferocious Tiger.
For some reason, after a night's rest, although Lin Buzheng's martial arts cultivation did not increase, he felt refreshed and his five senses became sharper.
His martial heart seemed to have been tempered thousands of times, becoming purer and more sincere.
Apart from that, the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra in Lin Buzheng's mind was no longer as illusory as before. Its connection with Lin Buzheng was even closer.
Faintly, there seemed to be a trend of turning illusions into reality.
Although Lin Buzheng didn't know why the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra would have such a change, he knew that it was definitely not a bad thing.
"The spring has completely dried up."
As Lin Buzheng saw, the water level of the Spirit Spring, which used to be full of vitality and endless spring water, had dropped significantly after the mighty figure passed through yesterday.
This morning, it had completely dried up.
Clearly, the rumors were true. The other end of the Spirit Spring was indeed connected to the Desolate Moon Lake.
Yesterday, the human race's mighty figure used a gourd to not only subdue the demonic beast that had transformed into a dragon, but he also took away half of the lake's water.
As a result, all the water that flowed out of the Desolate Moon Lake flowed back into the Desolate Moon Lake.
Naturally, the spiritual spring dried up.
"How troublesome!"
"Someone's coming again!"
Lin Buzheng frowned and glanced around. A cultivator suddenly leaped out of the forest not far away.
When this person saw the spirit spring beside Lin Buzheng, his face lit up with joy.
But in the next moment, his gaze fell on Lin Buzheng, and when he saw that Lin Buzheng's martial arts cultivation was higher than his, he was shocked and retreated at an even faster speed.
It turned out that after the almighty being sucked away half of the Desolate Moon Lake yesterday, an Ancient Remnant appeared at the bottom of the lake.
Some martial artists flipped through the ancient books and immediately made a shocking discovery.
It was rumored that under the Desolate Moon Lake, there was a high possibility that there was a tomb of a peerless powerhouse or a martial field of a powerhouse.
It was just that in this world, the blue seas turned into mulberry fields.
The Mighty Relic had turned into a lake.
It was rumored in the world that almighty beings were extremely particular in choosing a place to live.
Usually, they would only choose the legendary places where the Fengshui would transform into phoenixes and dragons.
In fact, even if the place where a mighty figure resided was ordinary, because of the presence of a mighty figure, it would become a place of spiritual beauty.
From this, it could be deduced that the Desolate Moon Lake was most likely an incredible place with good Feng Shui.
Therefore, around the Desolate Moon Lake, there would definitely be spiritual objects appearing.
Obviously, although this piece of news sounded very convincing, it was actually groundless and not very credible.
Even so, since last night, there were still many cultivators who came to the Desolate Moon Lake. They dug three feet into the ground, searching for Spiritual Objects that might or might not exist.
If the legends were true and a martial artist was fortunate enough to obtain a Heaven and Earth Spiritual Item, their own fate would undoubtedly be completely rewritten, ushering in an earth-shattering change!
Since last night, there had been a total of five cultivators targeting the Spirit Spring.
However, these martial artists' cultivation bases were all lower than Lin Buzheng's.
When he entered the forest, he saw Lin Buzheng guarding the spiritual spring, so he immediately retreated.
"The water of the Spirit Spring contains traces of vitality and Spiritual Qi, which is different from ordinary spring water.
"Perhaps there really is some secret hidden in this Spirit Spring."
Lin Buzheng muttered to himself and lowered his head, looking into the depths of the Spirit Spring.
In the Spirit Spring, the Spirit Spring had dried up, forming a deep, vertical tunnel.
It was pitch-black, like the mouth of a wild beast, leading to an unknown place.
"Big Brother, this way please!"
"This is the Lin family's Spirit Spring. Big Brother, you can use it however you want, don't stand on ceremony with me!"
At this moment, footsteps could be heard from the edge of the forest, along with an extremely familiar flattering voice.
Lin Buzheng was instantly speechless.
This morning, Fatty Lin had woken up early, saying that he wanted to go out for a stroll. In the end, after not seeing him for a while, he had already acknowledged a big brother. This ability to acknowledge a big brother was not bad.
"Why would the Lin family's Spirit Spring be in a place like this?
"If you dare lie to me, be careful of your head!"
In the next moment, Fatty Lin brought a tall, muscular man into the forest.
This man was clad in armor and held a long saber in his hand. Killing intent surged from his body, and his expression was even fiercer. The thick armor he wore was stained with blood, and it was obvious that he was not a good person.
"The Lin family's Spirit Spring is really here!"
In the next moment, the man's gaze landed on the Spirit Spring, and his eyes were filled with incomparable greed.
"Big Brother, save me!"
Seizing the opportunity, Fatty Lin crawled in front of Lin Buzheng with his hands and feet, a look of panic on his face. He hated his parents for not giving him two more legs.
"Hmph, I was wondering why you would bring me back so willingly. So there's a helper here!"
"At such a young age, you're already at Stage Nine Body Dao. Not bad."
"Unfortunately, you're unlucky to have fallen into my hands."
"Both of you must die!"
The man sneered. As he spoke, he finally shifted his gaze from the Spirit Spring to Lin Buzheng. His eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Rumble!
As he spoke, the man's aura exploded violently.
The powerful aura of a peak Stage Nine Body Dao cultivator soared into the sky without any reservation!
"Damn fatty, what's going on?"
"Why did you bring such a fierce person back?"
Lin Buzheng remained calm. He stood his ground amidst the violent aura emitting from the man's body.
However, his gaze toward Fatty Lin was slightly unfriendly.
This damned fatty, giving him trouble all day long.
"Big Brother, you can't blame me for this!
If I didn't bring him back, I would've been dead by now! "
Little Fatty Lin complained to Lin Buzheng with tears and mucus running down his face. His expression was incomparably miserable.
It turned out that Fatty Lin did not go out for a stroll early in the morning. He had heard the rumor that a Spiritual Object had appeared, so he wanted to go out and dig for it.
Not long after, he encountered this man in armor, who was massacring the Zhao Clan's territory not far away.
When he turned around to run, he was discovered by the man.
Luckily, Fatty Lin was smart enough to tell that the man was looking for a Spiritual Object. He told the man that he knew the location of the Lin family's Spiritual Spring and could lead the way, which saved his life.
"For the sake of a Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasure that doesn't exist, they're actually slaughtering wantonly. Damn it!"
Lin Buzheng was enraged after hearing Fatty Lin's words.
When the man barged into the Zhao Clan's territory and was stopped by the Zhao Clan's disciples, he only needed to beat them back. There was no need to kill all the Zhao Clan's disciples.
Lin Buzheng would kill to stop killing such cruel and bloodthirsty people. He would not let a single one of them go!
"Humph, you're quite arrogant at such a young age!
I'd like to see who's going to die next! "
The man let out a cold harrumph. Without saying a word, he held his saber in a reverse grip and charged at Lin Buzheng with extreme speed.
Whoosh!
A cold glint flashed past.
The man swung the saber in his hand with all his might. Like a huge wave crashing into the sky, a violent aura engulfed Lin Buzheng.
The saber was like the man.
Brutal, ruthless, bloodthirsty, violent, and unstoppable!
"Retreat!"
Little Fatty Lin let out a cry of surprise.
In his eyes, the man's saber was about to reach Lin Buzheng, but the latter was still standing there, as if he could not react.
At that moment, Fatty Lin felt a little regretful.
Half a month ago, Lin Buzheng had killed Blood Face in a domineering manner. Little Fatty Lin had thought that this man, whose martial arts cultivation was similar to Blood Face's, would definitely not be Lin Buzheng's match. That was why he had lured the latter back to the spirit spring, hoping that Lin Buzheng could help him out.
Now, it seemed that he had been too naive.
"Your saber technique is too clumsy!"
Lin Buzheng shook his head slightly. Just as the man's saber was about to hit him, he finally made his move.
Boom!
Lin Buzheng's body was taut like a bow as he channeled all his strength into his right fist.
Blue Martial Qi gathered on the surface of his fist, forming the shape of a ferocious tiger. It roared at the man, its roar echoing throughout the forest!
It was the first form of the Three Forms of the Ferocious Tiger, Black Tiger Steals the Heart!
Clang!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Buzheng's fist collided with the man's saber. Like a hammer smashing an egg, the man's saber was easily broken into pieces.
Whoosh!
Following that, Lin Buzheng's fist landed heavily on the man's chest, penetrating the man's sturdy armor and exiting from his back.
With just one move, the ferocious man was killed by Lin Buzheng on the spot.
The saber was broken, the armor was pierced, and the man was dead!
[Author's Aside]: Thank you everyone for yesterday. Please give me some recommendations today.
I will work harder to update. Thank you for your support.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
