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Chapter 197 Grandpa Ring…Uncle

He stretched out his hand and clenched his fist. A terrifying force condensed from the center of his fist. Zhong Lin felt that his current punch could even kill the sect master Yu Jinglei, not to mention Shi Yunyi.

All 360 innate acupoints were filled with innate true qi. The acupoints were connected by a thread. With a thought, he could mobilize the whole body's true qi and burst out with unparalleled power.

"Is this the innate perfection? As the sect master said, it is indeed very powerful."

Zhong Lin murmured, and a powerful breath burst out from his body.

He looked down at his body. The pool of spiritual liquid had been consumed by half at this time. Just as he was about to get up, a spiritual light appeared in his mind.

After thinking for a moment, Zhong Lin took out a jade box from his arms. When the jade box was opened, there was another small jade box inside, like a Russian nesting doll. After opening five jade boxes, a black iron ring appeared in front of him.

Yes, it was the grandpa ring.

A firm look flashed in Zhong Lin's eyes: "I have now reached the perfection of innateness, and I can be said to be the strongest person in this continent. It's time to see the truth of this world. I want to see who this old man in the ring is."

With a thought, the innate true qi circulated and rushed towards the black iron ring.

Boom!

A violent suction came from the black iron ring, and Zhong Lin's body was like a gate opened, and the true qi poured into it like a flood.

"More... still... need... more."

The ethereal voice came from the ring again, and it was much clearer than before.

Zhong Lin's face changed. In just a moment, the innate true qi in his body was reduced by more than 10%. He did not dare to be negligent. The innate acupoint opened and madly swallowed the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool.

One spit, one in, and the two reached a strange balance, but Zhong Lin could feel that the suction from the ring was stronger and faster.

"Hey, I want to see how much I can absorb."

Zhong Lin's eyes were fierce, and he swallowed the spiritual liquid more frantically.

Compared to before, the spiritual liquid was consumed faster, until only a thin layer was left in the entire spiritual pool.

Zhong Lin's left palm slapped the black iron ring fiercely, and with a clear sound, the black iron ring fell to the side, making a series of crisp sounds.

"Hoohoo!"

Zhong Lin slowly stood up, looked down at the black iron ring, and said coldly: "Are you still pretending to be dead? So much spiritual liquid has been converted into innate true qi and absorbed by you. Even if it can't recover your injuries, it is enough to wake you up."

The black iron ring still didn't move, lying quietly aside, so inconspicuous.

"You won't show up, right! Okay, then I'll pack you up and throw you into the toilet. Don't ever think of seeing the light of day again. Stay in there for the rest of your life!"

As soon as the words fell, the black iron ring trembled, and then an illusory figure floated out of it.

The figure was a middle-aged man, his whole body was illusory and transparent, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind, with only the upper body, and the lower body was a wisp of green smoke, tightly connected to the black iron ring.

"Young man, don't be so impulsive. I didn't expect that a powerful warrior like you would appear in the current Xuangui Continent. It's really a shocking talent."

When seeing this ghost-like phantom appear, Zhong Lin's heart shook twice unconsciously.

Sure enough, he was right, but it was not the old man of the ring, but the uncle of the ring.

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Lin bowed and saluted, "Jian Ding Zong Zhong Lin, meet the senior."

"Jian Ding Zong? I didn't expect it to be the inheritance left by Yan You. It's really fate."

When the uncle of the ring heard the three words Jian Ding Zong, he was also stunned, and a look of realization flashed in his eyes.

"Senior actually knows the first generation leader of my Jian Ding Zong?" Zhong Lin said in surprise.

"I know him. Back then, he and I, together with three other supreme masters from the Black Turtle Continent, crossed the ocean to find other continents. We fought side by side all the way and survived many dangers. I still remember Yan You's "Spiritual Heart Sword Art" vividly!"

Yan You was the first generation leader of Jian Ding Sect and the founder of Jian Ding Sect. However, it is recorded in the ancient books of the sect that the first generation leader Yan You suddenly disappeared one day and never appeared again. Later generations only thought that he died a violent death. In this case, he went out to sea. No wonder.

Zhong Lin put down his hands and pretended to be excited: "So the senior and the leader Yan succeeded back then."

"You care a lot?"

"Of course, warriors of my generation naturally don't want to be trapped in a corner. There is a wider world and more profound martial arts outside. Zhong is naturally yearning for it." Zhong Lin said proudly.

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The uncle with the ring said faintly: "But it is more dangerous outside. You have already cultivated to the Xiantian. No one can defeat you in this Linggui Continent. You can hold the power of the world when you are awake and sleep on the lap of a beautiful woman when you are drunk. How wonderful it is. If you go outside, although the Xiantian warriors are not at the bottom, they cannot be as free as in the Xuangui Continent. If you are not careful, you may die. So are you willing to go out?"

"Yes, if warriors of my generation are so hesitant, how can we climb to the top? Dare I ask if there is a way after Xiantian?"

Zhong Lin stared at the uncle with the ring with a pair of eyes, his eyes were burning, as if he could melt people.

"Of course there is. After Xiantian is Lingyuan, after Lingyuan is Chaofan, and after Chaofan is Xuandan."

"There is a way, there is a way, hahaha, great, great."

Zhong Lin looked up to the sky and roared, excited beyond words.

He just wanted to create an image of a martial arts fanatic, so that he could better express his wishes.

In fact, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhong Lin himself is a martial arts fanatic, otherwise it would be impossible for him to have such martial arts skills before the age of 20.

After a while, Zhong Lin calmed down his shocked heart and asked: "What is your name, senior? Why are you hiding in the ring? Are you dead or alive? Is there a route to the sea?"

Zhong Lin has a lot of questions to ask, and wants to know more about the truth of the world.

"Hahaha, listen carefully, I am Chen Jia. Two thousand years ago, I roamed the Black Turtle Continent. I swept the world with an iron sword. Even your Jian Ding Sect's founder Yan You was defeated by me. After I became perfect in the innate realm, I began to seek ways to go to sea. Finally, I went to sea with my friends. Unfortunately, there were many storms, huge waves, and sea beasts on the sea. My friends also died in the sea, and I was lucky enough to survive and return to the Black Turtle Continent."

"After recovering from my injuries, I began to seek other ways to go to sea. I didn't want to be trapped to death on the Black Turtle Continent. Finally, I accidentally discovered a stone tablet formation. After activating the formation, I used the teleportation to leave the Black Turtle Continent..."

Zhong Lin sat quietly aside, listening to the ghost who called himself Chen Jia telling his own experience, and his worldview was opened again.