Wood Type Only Has Support? I Will Directly Transform Into A Buddha!

night.

In the tavern where the Tian Clan rested, a white-haired old man sat on the floor with five young geniuses in their twenties, including Tian Xing and Tian Xuan who had fought against Lin Cang.

"Do you all remember what I said?"

"Return to the elder, remember." The four responded in unison.

Only an imposing young man not only did not respond, but smiled softly.

"Elder, you are too worried."

"No one is my opponent in this year's conference, not even Literary Saint Wu Ying."

"I didn't tell you to be careful about the two of them." The elder of the Tian clan said patiently: "Sir, I want you to be careful about Lin Cang. His spatial ability must not be taken lightly."

"Got it," smiled Tenko, whose name was Haki.

"If it weren't for the information you just brought back, elder, I might have been accidentally attacked by him accidentally."

"But now that we have figured out his spatial ability, he won't be much of a threat as long as he pays attention."

"In this way, Lin Cang is not as much pressure as Wen Sheng and Wu Ying put on me."

"Elder, please don't forget that I have a seventh-level primary power, while he only has a fourth-level power. It's extremely easy for me to defeat him."

"That's good." The Heavenly Clan elder felt relieved, "Actually, I think so too."

"Except for his spatial ability, that kid is no different from ordinary people. His other methods are not worth mentioning."

"This is natural." The emperor's white clothes were fluttering, and there was a hint of femininity in his heroic face. The strong confidence revealed at this moment deeply attracted Tianxuan, who was of the same clan as him.

…

In the Uzbek tavern, the Uzbek elders also warned their geniuses.

"Ubao, you have fought against Lin Cang and you know his strength best. Please tell me."

"Yes, elder." After hearing this, Wu Bao looked at the strange girl opposite.

"Wu Ying, it would be too naive for you to think that you can easily win with the elder's intelligence and restraint of Lin Cang's spatial ability."

"Oh?" Wu Ying played with her hair and asked with a smile: "What do you think, a fourth-level intermediate power user can still threaten this girl?"

"Ubau, I think you were fooled by that guy? Have you forgotten how big the gap is between the fourth level and the seventh level?"

"Is there anyone in ancient times who can cross such a natural chasm?"

After Wu Ying finished speaking, she smiled mischievously at the elder of the Wu tribe.

"Elder, I admit that people who can teleport are as annoying as cockroaches. If they can't be caught, they will immunize to death."

"But didn't you also say that Lin Cang's spatial ability is not a true teleportation, and does he need to use external force?"

"In my opinion, these external forces are his most fatal weakness. As long as you pay attention, he has no chance of sneak attack on me."

"To put it another way, what if he succeeds in the sneak attack?

"As long as Lin Cang is on guard, he can't even break through my defensive magic. Do you agree with this?"

"Yes." The elder of the Wu clan nodded expressionlessly and said, "Wubao, your cousin is right. You are indeed a bit alarmist, and you said Lin Cang is too powerful."

"But..." Wu Bao spoke hurriedly. He wanted to persuade but was ruthlessly interrupted by Wu Ying.

"Brother, I know what you want to say."

"You would definitely say that when Lin Cang had no space ability, he could defeat the strong with the weak and suppress a dozen of you geniuses by himself, right?"

"Yes..." Wu Bao thought of those bad memories and solemnly said: "Wu Ying, let me give you one last piece of advice."

"His wood element ability is very weird. I have never seen such a strong wood element."

"You are really cute." Wu Ying sneered after hearing this.

"When you are defeated, you don't look for the reasons from yourself but blame your opponent for being too strong? You will never become a strong person with this kind of mentality!"

"Keep your eyes wide open tomorrow to see how my sister can take care of Lin Cang with one hand, destroy the devil in your heart, and let you know that he is just a mortal in front of an absolute genius."

As she spoke, powerful spiritual energy fluctuations erupted all over her body, which moved all the Uzbek geniuses in the room.

"Wu Ying actually broke through to the seventh level...she is just 22 years old."

…

In the Wen clan, in a mysterious place, an old man in yellow robes and a young man in golden python robes sat opposite each other.

"Great Elder." The young man in the python robe said respectfully, "I don't know what your orders are when you come to me."

The old man in yellow robe had a soft smile on his face, and a look of kindness flashed in his eyes.

"Sheng'er, there are no outsiders here, so you don't have to shout so loudly."

"Yes, Grandpa Zu." Wen Sheng's resolute face also showed a smile.

The old man in yellow robe nodded to him and said with a smile: "Sheng'er, you are one of the few king-level talented people in our lineage. I am no longer in the group, but I have to rely on you."

"So you can't slack off even a little bit, you have to practice hard, understand."

"My grandson understands." Wen Sheng said seriously.

But then he changed the subject and sighed.

"But my grandson is worried that I won't be able to suppress Wen Jiang's lineage when you are gone."

"Why do you say that?" the old man in yellow robe asked.

Wen Sheng: "Grandpa, have you forgotten that Wen Jing is the strongest genius in the clan at present?"

"She is also a king-level talent, and she is still a superior king-level talent. My grandson can only reach the king-level."

"And now she has reached the realm of the middle king again. I am only the sixth level advanced... To be honest, my grandson has no chance of surpassing her in the future."

"I know that Wen Jing didn't dare to make any mistakes when you were alive, but without you... no one in the clan can suppress her."

"Haha." The old man in yellow robe showed a satisfied smile after hearing this and praised, "Sheng'er, you have grown up and know how to prepare for a rainy day."

"I have always been worried that you would suffer losses in terms of strategy if you focus on cultivating. I worried about this for a lot of time at the beginning."

"But what you said today made me very happy."

"As you said, Wen Jing is a hidden danger. I have already taken countermeasures for this. She will not become an obstacle to your rule of the ethnic group."

"This way my grandson will have no other worries." Wen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and became confident again.

"Grandpa, don't worry. Apart from Wen Jing, my grandson is sure to surpass any clan member, not even Wen Jiang!"

"Okay!" The old man in yellow robe said happily: "But Sheng'er, you don't have to take that old guy Wen Jiang seriously. These people who are much senior to you have already made arrangements."

"You only need to suppress one person now, and I will pave the rest of the way for you."

"Who?" Wen Sheng asked.

The moment he said it, he reacted and smiled easily.

"My grandson understands, he is Wen Jing's son, Lin Cang, who is of the same generation as me?"

"That's right." A trace of worry flashed across the face of the old man in yellow robe, "It's him."

"I recently asked people to collect information on him. I didn't expect that this sinner who we ignored back then would grow to such a terrifying level."

"He actually mastered the space ability without any help from any big clan, and his wood element is also abnormally strong."

"It's more powerful than the 'Nine Heavens Thunderstorm' that you have been cultivating for so many years. It's incredible."

"Is he that powerful?" Wen Sheng looked solemn after hearing this.

The old man in yellow robe: "That's right. His recent performance is no secret on Blue Star. You don't have to doubt the accuracy of the information."

"So this person is my biggest enemy." Wen Sheng sighed.

But soon he smiled sinisterly again and his eyes met the old man in yellow robe, who nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that you, Sheng'er, are smarter than I thought. You can tell with just one point." The old man in yellow robe praised: "Yes, I mean exactly what you think."

After hearing this, a sinister look flashed in Wen Sheng's eyes, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Then I will ask Grandpa Zu to protect me tomorrow."

"Don't worry, now that I'm still Wenjing, she can't stir up trouble."

"This will put my grandson at ease. I will kill that kid when I get the chance tomorrow and nip the huge threat in the future in the cradle."

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