644: C644 The Founder of the Spirit Cultivation Institute

C644 The Founder of the Spirit Cultivation Institute

Although he was secretly excited in his heart, Lin Yun did not show any change in expression. He calmly asked, "Is this the reason why you are wandering in Netherworld Mountain? There is no one guarding the Nether Villa. You can totally take the obsidian!"

Hearing this! The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said," You don't know anything! Although this Nether Villa did not seem to have any living creatures, it actually had hidden killing intent! There is a terrifying existence in the manor. As long as you touch a brick and a tile of the Nether Villa, They all die for no reason! The Ghost Cultivator in the Nether Continent could not explain this strange death, so it attributed this strange death to the curse of the Magi! But I know that it wasn't a curse, but the existence in the manor who killed these people! Moreover, not everyone could take off the obsidian on the stone wall. It requires at least a certain level of physical strength to be able to take it away. After many years of research, Other than being extremely hard, the obsidian is also an energy insulation stone that can reflect all energy damage! Although there is a limit, it is still very terrifying! Therefore, to remove the obsidian, without sufficient powerful physical strength, it is impossible to do so!"

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Lin Yun finally understood why the obsidian was so precious! If he wore the armor made of obsidian, wouldn't he be able to ignore the impact of a large amount of energy? No wonder there were always people who took risks. The temptation of this ability was indeed powerful. Because even he, Lin Yun, was tempted!

Over the years, along with the growth of his cultivation base, the demand for weapons and equipment in Lin family had gradually decreased. This was not because the equipment was not important, but because the enhancement brought by the equipment was not worth mentioning!

The reason why it was like this was because the level of the weapons and equipment was too low. Even the weapons that Lin Yun modified were only at the Heaven Grade. To Lin Jiawen, who was mostly at the Five Elements King Stage level, this was simply useless!

Therefore, Lin Yun did not waste his spiritual energy to modify more weapons and equipment!

However, it was different now. This middle-aged man was clearly a master craftsman. If he joined, perhaps Lin family would have weapons and equipment that surpassed the Heaven Grade!

One had to know that those above the Heaven Grade were at the Saint Grade. Saint Grade equipment was like the difference between a Desolate Emperor and a Spirit Saint. A powerful Saint Grade equipment would double the combat strength of the Lin family.

The reason why a Saint Grade weapon was called a Saint Grade weapon was because a Saint Grade weapon had its own special abilities. This divine ability could be passed down to its owner. This divine ability was no ordinary divine ability. The mystic ability of a weapon was often an extremely lethal offensive ability. The mystic ability of a weapon was usually a very terrifying defensive ability! Whether it is attack or defense, both of these are things that people covet very much!

Even more so! Lin Yun had even fantasized about the Emperor Weapon on the saint artifact!

Although the Emperor Weapon could only be refined after reaching the Great Soul Emperor realm! However, after hearing the middle-aged man speak of a spirit artifact, Lin Yun rejected this common practice!

If the Emperor Weapon had a spirit, wouldn't it be a spirit artifact? If this middle-aged man could forge an Emperor Weapon, then wouldn't his existence be worth...

Lin Yun's heart was burning with passion! He couldn't help but ask again, "Are you talking about an Emperor Weapon?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man shook his head and replied, "No! In principle, an Emperor Weapon was inferior to a spirit artifact! It was not that the Emperor Weapon was not strong, but that the Emperor Weapon was something Nether Emperor had used to capture spirits and force them into their weapons. So it was not a natural weapon spirit, but my spirit weapon was different. Although it had not given birth to a weapon spirit yet, it had some intelligence. As long as it continues to grow, it will be able to create its own weapon spirit... This type of innate artifact spirit is far stronger than a Houtian artifact spirit, and its potential is also limitless. It is very likely that it will break through the current known weapon grade and reach an unimaginable level!"

"Hehe... I can't tell that you are a master refiner!"

Lin Yun's words seemed to have restored some of the middle-aged man's confidence. He unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth. He said, "I don't deserve to be called a master. However, in the Loongteng, I say second. No one dared to say first! Sigh! I haven't been back for so many years. I wonder what I've become!"

Hearing that! Lin Yun said calmly, "LOC1 has been wiped out!"

The middle-aged man was shocked. His calm face was once again filled with panic. He hurriedly asked, "What about the Spirit Cultivation Academy? How is Spirit Cultivation Academy?"

Seeing his performance, Lin Yun couldn't help but be stunned.

Why would this person care so much about the Spirit Cultivation Academy? Could it be that he was related to the Spirit Cultivation Academy?

With this thought in mind, Lin Yun remained calm and said, "The Spirit Cultivation Academy has already moved to the Fengyang City. There are no losses!"

Hearing this, the nervous expression on the middle-aged man's face immediately disappeared. It was as if he had put down a huge rock. He let out a long breath and blurted out, "That's good! That's good! Otherwise, I would not be able to face my ancestors!"

His words confirmed the relationship between him and the Spirit Cultivation Academy. He immediately said, "What is your relationship with the Spirit Cultivation Academy?"

"I..." The middle-aged man wanted to speak, but he stopped himself when he was about to. He looked at Lin Yun vigilantly and changed his words. "This has nothing to do with you, right?"

"Hehe... That's right, but the Spirit Cultivation Academy has already been incorporated into my family!"

"What..." The middle-aged man immediately stood up like a spring man and pointed at Lin Yun with a face full of resentment!

"Alright... Great! Hahaha... I didn't expect that I, Ling Tian, would actually sit down and chat with my enemies. What a huge joke... Stinking brat! You and I are irreconcilable enemies... Ah... "

Bang...

The middle-aged man was so angry that he forgot how terrifying Lin Yun was. He launched another attack!

However, in front of Lin Yun, how could he have the qualifications to attack? Thus, the middle-aged man who called himself Ling Tian once again came into close contact with the earth!

Pooh pooh pooh!0

He spat out the dust from his mouth and stood up in a sorry state! He did not care about anything. He roared and charged at Lin Yun again!

"Ah... Either you die or I die..."

Bang...

Without a doubt, he flew back once again and fell heavily onto the ground!

However, he actually stood up stubbornly once again and charged over once more!

Bang...

Rumble...

He was so persistent. Although his movements were getting slower and slower, the energy in his body was getting lesser and lesser. In fact, the corner of his mouth was already filled with blood!

However, he kept charging forward, and his eyes were still red as he charged at Lin Yun!

Until... the moment when he could no longer stand up! He was filled with grief and indignation. He pounded the ground and burst into tears! It actually looked a little sad!

"Hahaha... I, Ling Tian, have pursued for the rest of my life, but my Spirit Cultivation Academy's inheritance has been cut off from now on! Ancestors, Ling Tian is incompetent! I can't take revenge!"

He cried bitterly and howled towards the sky! He laughed like he was epileptic!

Right at this moment! Lin Yun calmly walked to his side, and his cries immediately stopped. He raised his head and revealed a pair of blood-red eyes filled with hatred!

Lin Yun ignored him! He squatted down and said coldly, "So you are the patriarch of Spirit Cultivation Academy! But you have disappointed me! If it wasn't for me, the Spirit Cultivation Academy would have been destroyed long ago! It's fine if you don't thank me, but you still treat me as your enemy. How pathetic! And what I want to tell you is! It was the Spirit Cultivation Academy who volunteered to join the Lin family, not me, Lin Yun, who threatened them! In the end, I won't call you kid! I have a name! I am Lin Yun! Don't forget?"

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