Cultivation, I have a world of high martial arts

In the past few months, Lin Chen had already known the legacy of the Blood Eye Demon very well.

But he did not use it.

After all, on that ship, Lin Chen had a lot of inconveniences, and it was not easy to use the Heavenly Pill to practice.

A year ago, before Lin Chen fell into the sea after falling into a coma.

In the storage ring of the Blood Eye Demon, a mountain of spiritual stones was found.

It was really piled up like a mountain, almost forming a small mountain a hundred feet high.

There were countless low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade spiritual stones...

Lin Chen did a little calculation. If these spiritual stones were counted as low-grade spiritual stones, it would be at least 150 million!

The number was too amazing!

It even made Lin Chen's worth doubled!

Of course, this was also reasonable.

After all, he was a perfect cultivator of the Nascent Soul, and the Lord of the Nether Kingdom...

The Nether Kingdom had been invincible in Qingzhou for the past few decades, so it was not surprising that he had a worth comparable to that of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

In addition to a large number of spiritual stones, there are various techniques, magic weapons, materials, elixirs...

Countless!

Lin Chen calculated that these things are enough to supply at least 100,000 demon cultivators.

I think it should be the blood-eyed old demon who made money, and there is support from the people behind him.

No wonder the Dark Moon Demon Lord chased him.

Such wealth is too amazing...

In addition to all this, there is only one item that interests Lin Chen the most.

Lin Chen's heart moved, and a green jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Gently pulling out the cork, he sniffed it and felt refreshed immediately.

This extremely rich spiritual energy is something Lin Chen dared not even imagine.

Even Lin Chen did not doubt that dropping a drop into a bottle of water would turn the water into spiritual liquid.

A few months ago, when he first saw this jade bottle, Lin Chen knew what it was.

In the past, Jiang Liqian said, the jade dew of the spiritual world!

A rare treasure in the mortal world!

A treasure that can make Lin Chen's soul-devouring spiritual root complete its transformation again!

In addition, the spiritual world jade dew has many wonderful uses.

"Spirit root transformation, improving cultivation, consolidating foundation, repairing injuries..."

Lin Chen licked his lips, eagerly, but also a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Damn, such a good thing is wasted for that group of spiritual world cultivators!

"There is no stable channel to obtain this spiritual world jade dew at present. There are only a few hundred drops in total, and they will be gone after they are used up..."

Lin Chen murmured.

His heart moved slightly, and he carefully took out a drop of spiritual dew and floated it on his fingertips.

Then Lin Chen swallowed it in one gulp.

The spiritual dew entered his body, making Lin Chen feel refreshed.

The spiritual energy in his dantian was abundant, and even his state was close to the peak.

Lin Chen practiced for a while, and only one drop of spiritual world jade dew was equivalent to his months of hard practice...

"However, such a treasure is too wasteful to be used only for practice..."

Lin Chen shook his head and put it away.

He was reluctant to take a drop for several days.

The road ahead is long, and the best way to use it is to save it for the critical moment to restore spiritual energy or injuries.

In the next few months, Lin Chen stayed on the Gray Stone Island to practice peacefully.

Fufeng Xiaoya and Fufeng Xingchen brothers occasionally came to the island to visit Lin Chen.

Most of the time, he was the only one on the island, and Lin Chen was free and easy.

Until five months later.

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Situ Island.

This is the largest island in the Meteor Islands, with the richest resources, and is also controlled by the Situ family, the most powerful of the four major families.

At this moment, tens of thousands of cultivators gathered in the huge Situ Island.

Because this day is an important day for the entire Meteor Islands.

It is the island master competition, which determines who will be the master of the Meteor Islands in the next fifty years!

For tens of thousands of cultivators in the Meteor Islands, it is closely related.

At the seaport of Situ Island, a huge arena with a radius of thousands of feet was set up early to facilitate the representatives to take action.

The four major families of Fufeng, Situ, Xiahou, and Zongzheng have all arrived.

Lin Chen changed his appearance and sat next to Master Fufeng.

Master Fufeng sent a message to Lin Chen:

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I'll leave this competition to you."

"The competition will start in half an hour. I'll tell you some information first..."

Lin Chen nodded after hearing this. Knowing yourself and the enemy will ensure victory in every battle.

"The Situ family is the most powerful among our four major families. It has owned Situ Island for thousands of years..."

"It has many talents, and there are six Nascent Soul cultivators in the family."

"The strongest among them is the brother of the current Situ family head, Situ Wuji..."

"This Situ Wuji had already reached the Nascent Soul Perfection decades ago, and he is a well-known figure in the entire Yingzhou..."

"Therefore, we will skip it directly."

Master Fufeng did not feel embarrassed.

According to the competition rules, there is only one competition.

Among the four major families, the one that is not the island owner is eligible to obtain the right to challenge.

If the challenge goes well, he will become the island master.

At the same time, the loser will have the opportunity to challenge the other two families again after seven days, and if he wins, he can still retain the position of the head of the family.

For example, the Zongzheng family challenged the Fufeng family.

If the Zongzheng family defeated Lin Chen.

Then the Zongzheng family will be the new island master.

Lin Chen will have the opportunity to challenge the other two families...

In this way, it means that only one of the three families cannot become the island master.

Master Fufeng continued:

"The participant of the Xiahou family should be Xiahou Ting, a rare thunder spirit cultivator who broke into the late Nascent Soul stage ten years ago..."

After a pause, Master Fufeng continued:

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what you need to know is the Zong Zheng family. The one they sent should be Zong Zhengyuan, who has just broken through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and is good at using insect poison..."

Lin Chen nodded slightly and got a general understanding of the other three families.

He looked around. Except for Situ Wuji, who Lin Chen didn't know how deep he was, the other two families should have a lot of confidence.

Soon half an hour passed, and it was noon.

At this time, the head of the Situ family stepped forward and said loudly:

"Fellow Daoists, today is a big event for our Meteor Islands!"

"The island owner competition is held every fifty years. The three strongest families are selected from the four major families to obtain the right to operate the island."

"Only with strong enough strength can we protect the Meteor Islands from the invasion of sea beasts."

The head of the Situ family said a few polite words, and then brought up the business.

"According to the rules, the Zong Zheng family is not the island owner. You can choose one of our other three major families first to challenge..."

"Please enter the venue, representatives of all families."

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True Man Fufeng nodded to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen understood and looked at the other three families.

As True Man Fufeng said.

Situ Wuji and Xiahou Ting jumped up and entered the ring one after another.

Lin Chen also jumped up and landed steadily on the ring.

But when it was the turn of the Zongzheng family, Zong Zhengyuan did not enter as expected.

Instead, an old man with a thin figure, sallow skin, bald head and age spots walked out from behind him.

Zong Zhengyuan bowed to the old man and said respectfully:

"Please, Master."

After hearing this, the monks who were watching around the ring were shocked.

The experienced cultivators shouted:

"It's Zong Zhengyuan's master, the old man with insect poison!"

"I heard that he entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul a hundred years ago, raised countless insect poisons, and killed people invisibly!"

"Hiss, they actually invited the old man with insect poison! It seems that the Zong Zheng clan is really determined to win!"

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the position of island master of the Fufeng clan is going to be given up! This is a big deal!"

"It's not certain yet! Didn't you see that the Fufeng clan also invited foreign aid? It seems that their strength should be strong..."

"So young, I'm afraid he has just become a Nascent Soul True Person? Can he match the old man with insect poison?"

On the stage, Lin Chen noticed that when he saw the old man, Situ Wuji showed an interested look on his face.

As for Xia Houting, he frowned slightly and looked daunted.

Lin Chen saw all this and silently looked at the old man with insect poison in the distance.

"This old monster is indeed in the late stage of the Nascent Soul..."

Lin Chen frowned slightly.

The old man with the insect poison is stronger than the Wenshu Zhenren he met before, and maybe only slightly weaker than Changchun Zhenren.

Add to that the unknown insect poison, and it is a bit tricky...

"Alas, I didn't expect to encounter such a tricky enemy just after leaving Qingzhou..."

"It seems that I must go all out from the beginning and defeat him with the force of thunder."

Lin Chen thought silently.

The appearance of the old man with the insect poison undoubtedly made the atmosphere on the scene much more tense.

Even the Xiahou family was a little uneasy.

Lin Chen glanced at Zhenren Fufeng, who also looked surprised.

But he quickly calmed down and regained his confidence on his face.

Lin Chen looked at it more and more strangely.

"Where does this old guy get his confidence from..." Lin Chen muttered.

"Please, Zong Zheng clan choose the family you want to challenge."

On the stage, the Situ clan leader said loudly.

Soon, Zong Zheng clan leader said:

"We want to challenge... the Fufeng clan!"

After hearing this answer, Situ Wuji seemed to have a flash of regret on his face, but he still stepped down.

Although Xiahou Ting remained calm, Lin Chen, who was close to him, noticed that he seemed to be a little more relaxed.

Lin Chen was not at all surprised by the choice of the Zongzheng family.

One was a temporary reinforcement from the Fufeng family.

The other was a late Yuanying who had been famous for a long time in the Xiahou family...

Naturally, they had to pick the "soft persimmon".

Soon, only Lin Chen and the old man with insect poison were left on the ring.

And the head of the Situ family also announced:

"The island master's ring battle begins!"

"The rules of this battle are that you cannot use your Yuanying body, you cannot harm your opponent's life, and you can do whatever else you want!"

As the ring was announced to start, Lin Chen also instantly supported his body protection essence.

His eyes were fixed on the old man with insect poison hundreds of feet away.

The opponent's strength was unknown, so Lin Chen had to act carefully.

Fortunately, the demon-subduing thunder body had a restraining effect on all evil spirits.

Even the insect poison was no exception.

A thread of thunder attached to Lin Chen's body protection essence.

Lin Chen flicked his finger, and thirty-six flying swords flew out of the sword box.

Looking at the old man with insect poison in the distance, he seemed to have seen nothing.

Holding a cane to support the ground... Seemingly, dozing off?

"He wants to provoke me..."

Lin Chen quickly understood his opponent's intention.

But he didn't get angry, just controlled thirty-six flying swords and flew towards the old man with insect poison.

The old man with insect poison remained in the same place.

But when the flying sword was less than ten feet away from him, Lin Chen suddenly heard a sound of insects vibrating their wings, rustling...

The next second, a group of golden insects like moths vibrated their wings and drilled out of the gourd on the waist of the old man with insect poison.

"Gold-eating insects!"