For a moment, Reverend Mystic Moon and the others couldn't tell if Lin Jin was joking or for real. She, Qin Yunshang, and the other immortals could still hold themselves back and continue watching, but Immortal Drifting Cloud couldn't take it anymore.
She was now almost certain that Lin Jin was a liar.
"What a waste of time. Even I would need special spells and experience to find the exact location of the storm beast lair. How could you be so dumb as to think that you could summon the beast lair just by shouting? You're …"
Before he had even finished speaking, what happened next caused Immortal Driftcloud's eyes to be blinded.
The sea of clouds in front of Lin Jin suddenly began to churn. It was a spectacular sight. Then, the churning sea of clouds began to condense into the shape of a mountain. Below the mountain was a vortex that looked like a cave. The sea of clouds kept churning, giving off an inexplicable sense of majesty and fear of the unknown.
Didn't that spinning vortex look like a beast lair?
Lin Jin had never seen a storm beast lair before, but the other immortals from the Cloud Dao Sect had. Hence, when they saw this, their eyes widened and they exclaimed, "A storm beast lair! Did Mr. Lin really summon the storm beast lair here? "
Although it was inconceivable, this was reality.
Qin Yunshang rubbed her eyes and fell silent. Truth be told, she had indeed been a little suspicious earlier, but now, that suspicion vanished into thin air. Qin Yunshang even told herself that no matter what Lin Jin said in the future, she would never doubt him again.
Reverend Mystic Moon had the same thought, but she was thinking further.
"Perhaps Mr. Lin borrowed part of Curator's power."
This was what Reverend Mystic Moon thought.
The most shocked of them all was none other than Immortal Fluttercloud. The female Immortal suddenly came to her senses. Stepping forward to investigate, she murmured to herself, "This is impossible. Why would the Windcloud Beast Lair listen to the commands of others? Not even I can do this. What is going on here?"
Now, everyone was looking at Lin Jin in a completely different light.
Even Lin Jin's silhouette seemed more enigmatic now.
At the same time, Lin Jin pinched a small piece of the brown object in his hand. His fingertips were burning hot, as if he was burning this brown object, releasing wisps of white smoke. The moment this white smoke appeared, it would be sucked away by the storm beast lair.
Lin Jin was just as surprised.
The onlookers were shocked because Lin Jin was able to summon a storm beast lair with a single word. This had never happened before in the history of the Cloud Path Sect.
Lin Jin was surprised because of the storm beast cave itself.
Previously, Lin Jin had wondered what a storm beast was and what a storm beast lair was. But it wasn't until he arrived at the Cloud Path Sect, arrived at the edge of the sea of clouds, and probed with his silver needle that he finally understood.
When he saw the storm beast lair with his own eyes, Lin Jin was still flabbergasted. He didn't expect such a beast to exist in this world.
Perhaps even the immortals of the Yun Dao Sect, including Perfected Xuanyue and their grandmaster, didn't know that the Wind Cloud Beast Cave was actually a giant beast.
In other words, it was a ferocious beast that surpassed the understanding of ordinary people.
The sea of clouds before him and the cloud Lin Jin was standing on could all be considered part of the storm beast lair.
It was Lin Jin's first time seeing a cloud-shaped beast, so of course he was shocked. Also, with the help of the Museum of Deadly Beasts, Lin Jin was able to learn more about the storm beast lair than what the Cloud Path Sect had accumulated over thousands of years.
For example, the so-called storm beast lair was actually a storm beast. The storm beast that Perfected Xuanyue mentioned was only a part of the storm beast lair.
The immortals of the Cloud Path Sect had somehow obtained this storm beast lair and nourished it since it was young, allowing it to grow stronger. But since it was a beast, it was bound to hit a bottleneck.
After reaching a bottleneck, it couldn't split into more storm beasts. In other words, the storm beast lair didn't have any other problems except that it had reached a bottleneck and couldn't level up.
However, the immortals of the Cloud Path Sect didn't know what was going on, nor did they know how to communicate with the storm beast lair. Hence, they assumed that something had gone wrong. As the saying went, one would try any doctor they could find in a desperate situation.
However, the result was that it was futile and sometimes, it might even backfire.
Through the Museum of Deadly Beasts, Lin Jin learned that the Storm Beast Lair could absorb the sandalwood scent, just like how humans ate grains. Hence, he took out a special type of food produced in the feed house called 'Grain Wood'. There wasn't much of it and it wasn't usually used. Speaking of which, the feed house could produce many types of food. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to figure out the purpose of these foods, and it was even more impossible to figure out which pet beasts liked which.
Fortunately, the Museum of Deadly Beasts could do this for Lin Jin, allowing him to pinpoint the exact location. Although he said he was summoning the storm beast lair earlier, it was actually this piece of grain wood that led the beast lair here.
Grain wood could be burned to produce sandalwood, which was said to be the storm beast lair's favorite. Hence, with Lin Jin's call, the storm beast lair appeared.
Also, although the storm beast lair was a unique beast at the peak of Rank 7, its intelligence was pitifully low. The Museum of Deadly Beasts evaluated it to be at the 'early stage of spiritual wisdom'.
What kind of concept was this? It was just like the intelligence of cats and dogs.
It was no wonder the immortals from the Cloud Path Sect couldn't communicate with the storm beast lair no matter how hard they tried. It was because the creature couldn't understand them.
Knowing this, Lin Jin remained calm. The sandalwood was clearly stirring up the storm beast lair and the sea of clouds before him tumbled even more violently. This reminded Lin Jin of a scene.
A little puppy wagging its tail and acting cute.
Lin Jin took out more grain wood and clenched his fist. Flames appeared and a large amount of sandalwood surged out. However, as soon as the sandalwood appeared, it was instantly sucked dry by the storm beast lair.
At this, Reverend Mystic Moon was both excited and curious. She wanted to know what method Lin Jin had used and what was that burning sandalwood?
Why did the storm beast lair like it so much?
If the Cloud Path Sect's sect master was reacting this way, the other immortals were even more so. They were both surprised and overjoyed. They wanted to ask but didn't dare to.
Especially Immortal Fluttering Cloud. She had just experienced a huge psychological drop. It was as if she had fallen from the ninth heaven, shattering her pride and self-esteem.
Her arrogance was nowhere to be seen. Immortal Fluttering Cloud's eyes widened as she watched Lin Jin interact with the storm beast lair. She, on the other hand, felt like an outsider.
Suddenly, a cloud appeared beneath Immortal Fluttering Cloud's feet and she immediately fled.
She didn't want to stay there. She just wanted to find a quiet place, or perhaps she was just running away. After all, she had put on airs earlier and had been publicly slapped in the face. If she stayed there any longer, she wouldn't know what to do.
And so, escaping became her only option.
Reverend Mystic Moon sighed at this situation. She couldn't say anything, nor did she try to stop her. It couldn't be helped. She brought this upon herself.
'Let's hope Fluttering Cloud learns from her mistakes. ' Reverend Mystic Moon thought that perhaps this was a good thing. It was time for her junior sister to experience some hardship.
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