The Strongest Landlord in History

"Let me tell you the rules."

The old man guarding the tomb pointed at the lifeless puppets behind him and said.

"You can choose some of them to fight. These are puppets with the same martial arts level as you."

"If you can defeat one, I will allow you to go to the fifth floor to get a Green Spirit Fruit and leave."

"If you can defeat two at the same time, then you can get two Qingling Fruits."

"The rules are actually very simple. The more puppets of the same level you challenge at the same time, the more benefits I will give you."

The old man guarding the tomb chuckled.

"How about it? When you think about it, you can tell me how many challenges do you plan to challenge at the same time?"

"It turns out that if you want to go to the fifth floor to get the spiritual fruit, you must first pass the test here?"

Lin Lan remembered what Vice Dean Ouyang said to him, that the value of one Green Spirit Fruit is equal to a bottle of Spiritual Elixir!

Although the Spiritual Ascension Pill has no direct effect on him, it is useful to him if others need it. It works.

He can exchange this with others.

Lin Lan thought for a moment and asked: "Senior, I heard that there are spiritual fruits such as Ice Heart Fruit and Longevity Fruit in the fifth level. I wonder how to obtain those spiritual fruits?"

"First defeat three puppets who are at the same martial arts level as you first, and I can give you a chance to get the Ice Heart Fruit."

The old man guarding the tomb said calmly.

"Old man, I don't like to talk nonsense. If you don't have the strength, it's useless no matter what I say now."

"Three?"

Lin Lan smiled slightly and said.

"I thought it was four, and I was so scared! Senior, how many puppets of the same level as me do you have here?"

"There are twelve in total. The master didn't expect that someone like you would come here, so he didn't bother to make too many puppets of that level."

"Okay, then let them come together!"

Lin Lan folded his arms and said to the old man guarding the tomb.

"Are we going to compete here?"

"Humph, your tone is quite good!"

The old man guarding the tomb showed displeasure on his face.

"Boy, I have to remind you that what you have to face is just puppets."

"But they have also mastered some middle-grade and high-grade martial arts, and their combined fighting skills are no weaker than you humans."

Lin Lan smiled nonchalantly. He was not even afraid of being attacked by several warriors of a higher level than him. How could he care about a few puppets?

"Senior, please let them come up."

"Huh, that's quite crazy!"

The old man guarding the tomb narrowed his eyes and said.

"Old man, I just like crazy people! However, what I hate most are idiots who pretend to be crazy even though they clearly have no strength. Lin Lan, what kind of person do you think you are?"

"Nothing."

Lin Lan shook his head gently.

"I'm just an ordinary person who has a clear understanding of his own strength."

"Clear awareness? Hahaha, it's really crazy!"

The old man guarding the tomb laughed, and then waved his hand.

Following the movements of the old man guarding the tomb, Lin Lan suddenly felt that his body was no longer his own.

He actually flew high into the sky and drifted rapidly to a distant mountain.

At the same time, flying with him were the twelve humanoid puppets behind the tomb guard.

"Little guy, he is going to compete, you don't need to follow him."

After Lin Lan flew up, the old man guarding the tomb lightly grabbed the void.

Immediately, a huge red handprint appeared on Lin Lan's back, and the Kirin-armored beast was directly lifted off.

The body of the old man guarding the tomb was floating in the void. He picked up the tail of the Kirin-armored beast, narrowed his eyes and said, "Flying Wing? How come you little guy appears in the Tower of Babel?"

Lin Lan realized that the Kirin-armored beast had been taken away by the old man guarding the tomb. While he was anxious, he was also helpless.

His body was floating in the void towards a distant mountain peak, obviously due to the control of the old man guarding the tomb.

During this process, Lin Lan couldn't even move a finger.

Fortunately, the Linjia beast passed through the spirit beast formation and reported Lin Lan's safety.

"Little guy, don't move."

The old man guarding the tomb held up the fluffy tail on the back of the Kirin-armored beast and looked at it carefully.

"I never knew that Bling Wing existed in the Tower of Babel. Tell me honestly, did you come here with that arrogant human?"

"Eh? You actually gave him the innate spirit beast array?"

"Ah ah ah ah!"

The Kirin-armored beast was very afraid of the old man guarding the tomb. In front of him, it couldn't muster any courage to become a serious enemy, so it could only keep begging for mercy.

"That kid just now is really a lucky guy."

The old man guarding the tomb looked at the hilltop where Lin Lan drifted away and murmured.

"Now that he has your favor, old man, should I give him some slack?"

"The twelve puppets of the same level created by the master are much more powerful than the twelve human warriors. What if the kid dies?"

"That's all, let's just consider it as a favor to you Bling Wing clan. He has a spirit beast formation on his body. If he dies, you little guy won't survive either."

When the old man guarding the tomb thought of this, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Lin Lan. Even though he was far away, he could see the scene there clearly.

"What!"

The old man guarding the tomb was stunned. He

Unexpectedly, in the short period of time when he was absent-minded, Lin Lan had actually knocked down all twelve puppets!

"How did he do that!"

The old man guarding the tomb looked at Lin Lan in surprise, then reached out and grabbed the void.

Lin Lan suddenly felt an extremely strong suction coming from his body. This force was so strong that he could not resist, and then his body flew up.

The whistling wind sounded in Lin Lan's ears. Before he could react, he was back in front of the old man guarding the tomb in the next moment.

"Is this your strength?"

Lin Lan looked solemnly and stared at the old man guarding the tomb.

"A few miles apart, you can control others at will? What kind of martial arts level is this?"

"It's useless to tell you now. When you reach this point in your cultivation, you will understand."

The old man guarding the tomb looked Lin Lan up and down.

"I was mistaken, old man, just now. I didn't expect that not only would you allow this little guy to hand over your gifted spirit beast formation to you, but also that your body seems to be somewhat special."

"If I'm not wrong, your pure power should have reached a very high level now, right?"

The old man guarding the tomb had a sharp gaze. Since he dared to say it, he was sure to prove it.

Lin Lan felt that there was no need to hide it, so she simply nodded and admitted.

"Yes, my physical strength has been strengthened because of some adventures on the first floor."

"level one?"

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man guarding the tomb, and his arms were as fast as lightning, and he suddenly grabbed Lin Lan's palm.

"really!"

The old man guarding the tomb had a look of horror on his face.

"You touched that thing in the lake and you didn't die?"

"No, that's not right."

The old man guarding the tomb said immediately.

"With your level of martial arts, it is impossible to come into contact with the things at the bottom of the lake. Boy, tell me honestly, how many people know that that thing exists!"

Lin Lan was shocked when he heard this, secretly thinking that the old man guarding the tomb actually knew about the Lake Heart Stone on the first floor!

"Only me."

Lin Lan answered honestly.

"It's impossible. Even if you are at the eighth level of Guiyuan Realm, you still can't open that small lake."

"Besides, you are only a junior!"

The old man guarding the tomb had an expression like "Don't treat me like a fool."

"I did break it myself."

Lin Lan made a loud sound, revealing his true energy cold sword.

"That's what it's used for."

"Is this so powerful?"

The old man guarding the tomb shook his head slightly and continued to stare at Lin Lan.

"It's just that powerful."

Lin Lan said.

Lin Lan raised the long sword above his head. On the dark blue blade, true energy burst out, and a bone-chilling power was released.

"cut!"

Lin Lan slashed down with his sword, and immediately three sword beams of true energy condensed in the void.

Following Lin Lan's movements, the three zhenqi sword beams were like three giant waves more than ten feet high, cascading back and forth and slamming into a tombstone not far in front of Lin Lan.

Boom boom boom!

The sword light flashed and rippled, and the rich zhenqi in Lin Lan's body turned into a wave that seemed to destroy everything, slamming hard against the tombstone that seemed to be swaying in the sea.

"What!"

Lin Lan stared dumbfoundedly at the tombstone that was unscathed under the fierce attack of his long sword. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

"What a strong defense! What is this tombstone made of?"

Lin Lan was secretly shocked.

"My move can be regarded as my most powerful attack method at present, but it can't even damage this tombstone at all!"

"Hmph, it seems that you, boy, still have some strength."

The old man guarding the tomb also looked at Lin Lan in shock.

"Your sword skills are quite good, and you already have the faint shadow of sword power."

"It seems that you have been immersed in the art of swordsmanship since you were born, right? Without more than ten years of hard work, it is impossible to understand this level of sword power."

Lin Lan curled his lips. God knows how long it has only been since he started practicing swordsmanship.

The old man didn't know everything.

However, Lin Lan was not going to explain this. The old man who guarded the tomb said that it would be more than ten years. Judging from his tone, this seemed to be a very high evaluation.

"With your talent, it will probably take you more than a hundred years to fully understand the power of the sword and understand the meaning of the sword. Maybe the Flame Resentment Empire will produce another powerful sword user."

The old man guarding the tomb nodded slightly.

"It seems that you are not without merits. No wonder you are favored by this little guy."

"Senior, do you know Xiaolin's identity? Also, what are the sword power and sword intent you are talking about?"

Lin Lan heard a few unfamiliar words and couldn't help asking eagerly.

Does it take a hundred years to understand the meaning of the sword? This is too long.

"What, you don't know it?"

The old man guarding the tomb picked up the stuffed tail of the unicorn beast and threw it to Lin Lan.

After thinking for a moment, he sighed again: "It's better not to know, it's better not to know!"

"Senior, what do you mean?"

Lin Lan was puzzled.

"there is nothing."

The old man guarding the tomb waved his hands, unwilling to take part in this matter.

Say more.

"You ask me what sword intention is, and I can't explain it to you. Things involving the realm of martial arts are very mysterious, and you can only understand them by yourself."

"However, I can show you the sword intention."

With that said, the old man guarding the tomb clenched his fists and faced Lin Lan lightly.

Lin Lan was suddenly startled at this moment.

The movements of the old man guarding the tomb seemed slow, but he felt that at this moment, all the space around him seemed to be locked by the fist of the old man guarding the tomb.

He couldn't move even if he wanted to.

The important thing is that Lin Lan can't feel a trace of true energy or spiritual energy fluctuations in the fist of the old man guarding the tomb.

It seemed like this was an ordinary punch thrown by ordinary people.

However, as the fist of the old man guarding the tomb got closer and closer to Lin Lan, Lin Lan's breathing became more and more rapid.

Although the fist finally stopped two feet in front of him, Lin Lan felt as if his chest had been hit by the fist.

But everything was not over yet. Next, Lin Lan seemed to see his body shattered by the punch of the old man guarding the tomb, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

"understand?"

The old man guarding the tomb looked at Lin Lan, who was bending over and panting heavily with his hands on his knees, and smiled.

"This is my fist intention. How much you can understand it in the future depends on your own understanding."

Lin Lan wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and stared at the old man guarding the tomb with burning eyes.

"Is this the intention of the fist?"

he asks.

"You still have a lot to learn. In the next hundred years, you'd better understand the sword skills first."

The old man guarding the tomb said.

"But since you have already understood the basics of sword power, coupled with your special physique, there is no need to go through the next test."

"Ordinary puppets are no match for you. Higher-level puppets are even worse with your sword power."

The old man said slowly.

Actually not necessarily, Lin Lan thought. He can also fight against higher level puppets.

Even Lin Lan could try to break the old man's punch just now. It wasn't that he couldn't fight.

It's just that the old man's strength is really unfathomable, and Lin Lan is not sure of winning the final battle.

His level is still too low.

But Lin Lan didn't say any of this. There is no need to deliberately show off your true strength.

"Is this the fourth floor of Babel Tower just for us to challenge the puppets?"

Lin Lan said that, he focused on the matter in front of him.

"Yes. No matter how many puppets you can challenge here, you will get as many benefits as you can on the fifth level."

The old man guarding the tomb said.

"When you reach the fifth level, you can take twelve Green Spirit Fruits and Ice Heart Fruits."

"Lin Lan, let me give you a suggestion."

"Of these twenty-four spirit fruits, you can keep a few ice heart fruits to suppress the power in your body that comes from the small lake and does not belong to you."

"It's best to give the other spiritual fruits to the little guy in your arms."

"Xiao Lin?"

Lin Lan turned his head and glanced at the Linjia Beast on his shoulder, thinking that the old man guarding the tomb seemed to take special care of the Linjia Beast.

"I'm just making a suggestion. It's up to you whether you want to do it or not."

When the old man guarding the tomb said this, he suddenly frowned and turned around to look behind him.

"Strange, why are so many people here all at once?"

As soon as the old man guarding the tomb finished speaking, Lin Lan noticed that people began to walk out of the teleportation formation on the opposite side, almost all of them senior disciples of the Qingdi Sect.

"This is the fourth floor! It's just like the legend, it's a cemetery!"

"Look, that's Lin Lan. Who is the skinny old man standing next to him? Is he the old man guarding the tomb?"

"It seems right! As long as we follow the information and defeat the puppet sent by the old man guarding the tomb, we can get the spiritual elixir rewarded by the elder of the college!"

The disciples who walked out of the formation were all in high spirits, and some of them nodded and smiled at Lin Lan.