The Yuhua God Dynasty's nurturing of geniuses was indeed astonishing. With a large amount of resources, Lin Lin's cultivation progressed rapidly. His cultivation path was smooth and any doubts he had regarding cultivation could be answered immediately. Coupled with his powerful and mystical Sacred Body of the Ancients, his cultivation naturally progressed rapidly.
Four years passed in the blink of an eye. Lin Lin's cultivation had also successfully reached the second heaven of the Immortal Foundation realm, the level of a supreme cultivator.
It was beyond the imagination of countless people.
His qi and blood were exuberant. Just by standing there, he was like an endless sea of blood. His blood qi soared into the sky, majestic like an azure dragon coiling around his body.
His physique was also terrifyingly powerful. In terms of physical strength, no one at the same level could be a match for him. With a wave of his fist, he could easily destroy mountains and shatter rivers.
Divine radiance flowed in his internal organs, tendons, bones, and skin. With a slight sense, he could clearly see the golden sacred blood flowing in his blood vessels. The blood was now purer and brighter. It flowed in his body like gilt, passing through his limbs and bones.
And as his cultivation slowly improved, these changes became greater and greater. When he returned to his original state, his blood would turn completely red. At that time, his Sacred Body would be considered to have reached the large success stage. A drop of blood could regrow the flesh and bones of the dead. It was comparable to the great tonic of the world, hard to come by.
"Sea of Reincarnation, Dao Palace, Four Extremes, Dragon Transformation, Immortal Foundation!"
"Now that four years have passed, I've finally successfully advanced to the Immortal Foundation Realm!"
Only Lin Lin himself knew how hard it was to advance step by step. Although his cultivation time was very short, the resources he consumed could make an ordinary sect completely collapse.
If it weren't for the endless supply of spiritual pills, sacred medicines, and divine spirit essence from the Yuhua God Dynasty, Lin Lin wouldn't have been able to reach this step in such a short period of time. Of course, this had a lot to do with his aptitude, cultivation techniques, and other factors.
It was this series of factors that led to him being at the second heaven of the Immortal Foundation realm.
There were a total of nine levels in the Immortal Foundation realm.
First level of Immortal Foundation, half-step supreme cultivator.
Second level of Immortal Foundation, supreme cultivator.
Third level of Immortal Foundation, king.
Fourth level of Immortal Foundation, half-sage.
Fifth level of Immortal Foundation, saint.
Sixth level of Immortal Foundation, saint.
Seventh level of Immortal Foundation, great sage.
Eighth level of Immortal Foundation, quasi-emperor.
Ninth-level Immortal Foundation, Great Emperor.
This was the demarcation of the nine heavenly levels. Every step was a staircase, and every step was a qualitative change. If one wanted to improve, they would need endless accumulation and accumulation. It wasn't easy to break through.
The Great Emperor Realm was the limit of cultivation.
Legend has it that after crossing this threshold, one could climb to the peak and become an immortal mortal. One could live forever and be peerless and invincible.
However, this step had only been a legend since ancient times. No one had ever heard of anyone achieving it.
"Right now, my cultivation base is already at the second-level of immortal-foundation. I only need one more step to break through to the third-level. For this step, I need to sever my dao and achieve the true self!"
"For the Third Immortal Severing Dao!"
"If you want to pass this step, you will need more than just bitter cultivation and comprehension. You will also need to temper yourself between life and death. You will need to constantly accumulate and accumulate experience!"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to succeed in this lifetime if I just rely on hard work!"
Although the difference between the second-level and third-level of immortal-foundation was only a single step, the disparity between them was as vast as the heavens and earth. For example, Lin Lin and the black-armored burly man who had been guiding him in his cultivation.
If the two of them fought, Lin Lin would definitely be killed within a few moves.
This wasn't simply because of the disparity in their cultivation bases. More importantly, it was because of their innate techniques and combat techniques, as well as their combat experience.
As for the latter, Lin Lin didn't have any of those. Although he had a powerful cultivation base, he didn't have any powerful innate techniques. The Yuhua God Dynasty had never imparted these techniques to him and he had never fought with others before. He had always been cultivating.
This feeling was like a fruit that had been ripened. Although it was tempting and fragrant, it didn't grow naturally. Instead, it was forcefully ripened to this step. The nutrients contained within couldn't be compared to a fruit that grew naturally.
There were flaws and the flaws weren't small.
However, the people of the Yuhua God Dynasty didn't seem to care about this. They only cared about the cultivation bases of these disciples and ignored everything else. Even if there were people who requested to cultivate innate techniques and combat techniques, the majority of them would be rejected.
"What exactly does the Yuhua God Dynasty want to do?"
It had been four years since he came here, but he still didn't know the purpose of the Yuhua God Dynasty. But he was very clear about one thing. The Yuhua God Dynasty wasn't a kind person. They naturally had their own reasons for nurturing them. These geniuses were like pigs that were reared in a pen. They were ignorant and could only passively wait for the day when they grew up to be slaughtered.
They had no choice.
Lin Lin had no choice. Everyone had no choice.
…
"Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang!"
After another day of cultivation, it was evening. Lin Lin returned to the small building and prepared to meditate and rest. But at this moment, a series of bell chimes reverberated, continuously entering his ears.
"What's going on?"
Lin Lin was stunned. Why did the bell chime at this time? And why was it so urgent?
He didn't know the reason. He could only suppress the doubts in his heart and slowly walk out of the room, standing at the peak of the small mountain.
He wasn't the only one. Many youths were the same. They stood on the surrounding mountain peaks and looked at the ancient bell that was still trembling in the center of the mountain range. Their expressions were different.
Not long after, streaks of divine light of various colors suddenly streaked across the distant sky. The aura within each divine light was incomparably powerful as they rushed towards this place.
"All chosen geniuses, listen up. Pack your things and gather at the central square of the Yuhua Heavenly Palace!"
"Everyone must arrive within two hours. Otherwise, your cultivation will be crippled and you will be expelled from the Yuhua God Dynasty!"
A rumbling sound reverberated through the sky, and the clouds in the sky were shattered by the impact.
After that voice finished speaking, divine light descended. They were black-armored soldiers. They landed outside the residences of the various geniuses and stood there coldly, waiting.
"Did something big happen?"
"I don't know. What exactly is going on? Why did such a thing suddenly happen!"
"There was no warning …"
Many geniuses discussed animatedly. They communicated with each other through the mountain peaks, but the results of the communication weren't satisfactory. No one knew the reason behind it and could only guess.
Lin Lin didn't know why his heart sank when he saw this scene. A gloomy feeling arose spontaneously. This was a strong intuition. His intuition told him that something bad was about to happen.
But he couldn't escape. It was impossible for him to escape. He could only accept it.
"I hope that my intuition is wrong. If something really happened, it doesn't matter if I live or die, but what about my sister?"
"Sigh!"
Sighing in his heart, Lin Lin frowned and walked towards the pavilion step by step to pack his things.
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